verse
I been mindin' my business, I'm business-minded
I been spendin' some time with the minister
'Cause them ni- spinnin' shit
And still sinnin' in the City of God and it's sinister
Try to pray and repent in a synagogue
Or a mosque, a temple, a church
Them brown skin's sentiment ni- hurtin'
And murder's a common courtesy, for certainly
RIP be on the shirt, search, lurk (down, down, down, down, do-do-do-)
Murk, squirt, dirt, First (48)
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My ni- doin' four plus eight without a court date
Talked the other day, he say he doin' okay
He good, he gainin' weight, then got a sharp shank
He made, he say they play, they gotta partake
Homie got a heart full of hate and a face full of war paint
Eyes all red, full of rage and it's hard to escape from a dark place
East side ni- from the A, ni- all ages
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Tryna sell a po- of the dog cage
All the OGs 'round town was our age
Danger, sex, and dr-, X and R rated
(Danger, sex, and dr-, shit be outrageous)
But don't get this shit fu- up, my boy
Ya lucked up once, then ya doubled up
I dribble and pass it to the cup and triple-double it
Get to the basket, get the cash and cuddle up
Cover up, bundle up, batter up (batter up)
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Um, talk a lot of smack and I could back it up
Shawty wanna shag, wanna shack it up
I can put her pu- on the platter like a platypus
Nappy-head ni-, hair natted up
I said, "Barbara," a ni- tatted up
I won't argue, ni- mad as fu-
'Cause they ain't compatible, I'm finna catapult
But ni- know it's goin' (down, down, down, do-do-do-)
chorus
If I run out of fuel, I won't
What the fu- y'all gon' do if I don't
Run out of fuel? (Down, down, down, down, do-do-do-do)
That scares the fu- out of you