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That drank, that drank. That drank will make ya think, sizzerp. That drank, that drank. That drank will make ya think, sizzerp That drank, that drank. That drank will make ya think, sizzerp. That
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Seems like it's always midnight. Sweepin' up broken glass after every fight. But the sound of a train that I could have been on. Remindin' me that the last one's gone. With you it's always midnigh
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Thought I could but I just can't wait. Started plannin for my great escape. Where I'd live and what I'd leave behind Made a list of things I'd have to take. The things that make me feel like hell,
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As a youngsta guns, ah, what I specialize in. Me and my dawgs selling dope on a rising. Rising to gives we together in this hood life. Struggling together straight praying for the good life Yo, lif
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She's not afraid. She just likes to use her night light. When she gets paid. True religion gets it all if they fit right She's a little bit manic, completely organic. Doesn't panic for the most pa
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Baby's just a little bit tired of the city. Billboards and bullshit got her down. Seem like you need a little hill country. A little back roads driving, little bit of the old top down Yeah, everybo
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Gangsta g-g-gangsta, g-g-gangsta. Gangsta g-g-gangsta, g-g-gangsta. Gangsta g-g-gangsta, g-g-gangsta. Gangsta, gangsta, weak niggaz perpetrate. Gangsta, gangsta, weak niggaz perpetrate Gangsta g-g
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Smokin' out like chief, wahoo, hoo. Chase it down with the liquor and brew, brew. Pass it 'round, that's the way we do, do. Somebody get this dope 'cause I'm through, through Roll up a blunt like l
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She's not afraid. She just likes to use her night light. When she gets paid. True religion gets it all if they fit right She's a little bit manic, completely organic. Doesn't panic for the most pa
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Keep your head there on my shoulder. Let's just lay here for a while, we can hurry when we're older. And girl don't worry about tomorrow that just seems so far away. Luckily me and you, all that we
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