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Ughhh! Gully and gritty
Huh! Heavy drug {pull over please}
development housing
Hustlers makin {CHING!}
supplier, uhh
Pullin (po-po man, po-po!)
Kissin my street sign
Grippin the like pliers (pliers?)
I'm as as can be
I'ma it funky my nigga, hoe shit don't sit too well with me
(Uh-uh!) I was in the deep {?}
Beverly Hillbilly, gold, Texas tea... where they'll merk you
And peel your potato instead of up
And squabbin like a hockey {doo doo doo doo}
I'm not a I'm the server
of you niggaz become your own best customers

I'm not a knock I'm the [4X]

Uhhhhah! and dabblin
Flea-flickin and (fiddle-faddlin?)
Rippin up
Overkill, gettin 47 (11 of 'em)
Cerebral cortex pushed back {doo doo doo
If I you pinchin out the sack
Anybody can get found, touched up and
as you do your homework (that's right)
Steady long, bright
Man these walls got ears, take the battery out phone
(Take it out man!) never make it home
Co-defendant was tellin, they stabbed him with a turkey
(Snitch!) the consequences for snitchin
Got a jacket on his ass, him slippin in the kitchen
(Shank me!) Niggaz talk a one but they fake
Fools be spineless, they got no

I'm not a knock I'm the [4X]

Uhhhh! On the soil dice (I got those)
paradise (zombies)
Leeches and
Restless and sleepless {yawn}
and fistfights
Po-pos on feet and bikes move}
Broken windows and street
calls and shootin kits (it's yo' potnah mayne!)
The authority and the law enforcement agency
Bat around my do', makes me me up and taze me
While my girlfriend, was TV
Mindin her own business, feedin our newborn baby
(AHHH!) I 'em where the search warrant, they hatin
up my apartment, but came up with nathin (BEATCH!)
My yola was at spot
Too traffic, had the situation hot

I'm not a I'm the server [4X]