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MONEY MONEY MONEY GOTTA GET IT GOTTA HAVE ONCE I GOT IT IMA SPEND THEN ITS BACC 2 DOIN ANY DAMN THING JUST 2 GET IT im so low key and was taught 2 move under the radar and let the other niggaz have the shine as long i stay on my grind and thats what i intend 2 do. i sit back and just laugh at the world bacause everybody claim they hard and so gangsta. i dont think im hard even though i got guns and before i smartened up and went 2 college i had 2 blocks on lock and key cakin of them fiends. i wasnt tryin 2 be hard or nothin like that i was just tryin 2 survive and get that dough ya dig. thats how a real nigga suppose 2 do it yamean. u do what u have 2 in order 2 get where ever it is u wanna be in life. i just thank the man upstairs for blessin me with a strong mother who never gave up on me and a special someone who i consider my best friend for the simple fact that all she asked of me was 2 better myself and showed me that theres more 2 the world than just what my eyes may see and if i be patient then in due time everything that im chasin will come and with better rewards than a long ass jail bid or a early death. i sit and think because my father died a hustlers death tryin 2 give me everything in the world when in reality the best thing he could of gave me was a father. i dont blame him for my actions because a real man accepts full responsiblilty for his actions. niggaz ask me am i still crip and i say i always will be crip because i took a oath that i would up hold my flag until my last breath. but i do say that no i dont pratice my evil ways anymore. crip was inspired by the black panthers and huey p. newton stood for black unity and the betterment of the black community. now how am i suppose to due that by contributing to the death of our people and pollution of our youth, the cycle has 2 stop somewhere. thats why i stand alone. if i role dolo then who can say i did anything or snitch if i did do it? fuck em niggaz is fony they shiesty and before i let a muthafucka take me out my zone i'd rather space myself from the bullshit. i got my family i got my special someone and i got myself im good. give a nigga a sack and a fifth of goose and let me do me ITS COLD OUTSIDEYOU ON YA CORNER, STRIP, TRAP, HOLE, WHATEVER YOU CALL ITWITH YOUR FAM, YA TEAM, YA SQUAD, WHATEVER YOU CALL EMSELLIN TREYS, KNICKS, DIMES, DUBS, QUARTERS, HALVES, STEADY BALLINGRAVEYARD SHIFT OH DAMN ANOTHER SOULJA HAS FALLENWAS IT CAUSE HE WENT AGAINST THE GRAIN AND HAD 2 FEEL THE PAINOR PLAYED WITH YA MONEY CAUSE HE THOUGHT IT WAS A GAMEYOU NEVER KNOW CAUSE SOMETIMES THE SHIT COMES FASTLOUD BLOCKS GET SHELL SHOCK DEAD SILENCE AFTER THE FINAL GUN BLASTSEE ONLY THE LORD KNOWS WHAT TOMORROW MAY BRINGUN-PURE THUROUGH BREEDS TURNED RATS MAY SINGBUT WHAT ABOUT THE OLD HEAD FRESH OUTTA THE BOXNOT A DOLLAR IN HIS POCKET, BUT IN HIS WAIST IS A GLOCK, MIND ON PLOT, WITH EVERY INTENTION ON LEAVIN YA WHOLE BLOCK SHOTOR THAT LIL NIGGA WAITING ON A COME UP, NO FOOD IN HIS STOMACH, AS HIS MOTHER HITS THE ROCK HE COUNTS ANOTHER DROP, WATCHIN HIS FUTURE PLUMMETYEAH HE ITCHIN FOR A LICK BUT IF YOU SMART YOU'LL RECRUIT HIM AND MAKE HIM PART OF YA CLICKWHO YOU NEED TO BE WATCHIN IS THAT NIGGA WHO JUST GOT HIS CROWN SNATCHED, READY TO EARN IT BACK VIA TAKIN YA GROUND STASH,OR THAT NIGGA YOU CALL YA RIGHT HAND, YA ACE BOON GOON, HE MIGHT BE THE REASON YOU GO FROM THE TOP OF THE WORLD STRAIGHT TO YA DOOM, CAGE OR GRAVE EITHER WAY ITS YA TOMBWHILE YOU OUT DOIN WHAT CHU DO HE THE REASON WHY YA WHOLE HOUSE WIRED365 DAYS, 52 WEEKS, 12 MONTHS OUT OF THE YEAR ON THESE STREETS ITS COLD OUTSIDE.................................DAMN! .. width="425" height="350" ..