Tom: D# minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Shanti, and I'm striking through real sick
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Ain't got no time for bluff tricks,
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so miss me with the bullshit
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Cause it's 9 -3 in the city where I hang,
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niggas sell weed, kill, rob, and slayin' canes
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In case you did n't know,
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PA's a small spot, but I guarantee you if you step,
you get popped
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So don't be run nin' off the
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mouth when you in the town
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Cause if you ain't from around,
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you're bound to get beat down
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Or get escorted off your
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Vogues and your gold shoes
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I'll advise you to ride a bucket
on some old schools
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then you're ridin' through the ghetto streets
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You're just a victim for some
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So expect the worst when you're
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trying to post stuck -a -zee
Palo
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Alto, niggas don't give a fuck
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It doesn't matter if you
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Mexican, white, or black
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You'll still be a victim of the motherfucking jack
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Dam n, I can't see why niggas underestimate
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a city that's well -known for its homicide
rate
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It's all good though, cause
at the show
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Slippin' in the town,
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gettin' smoked like
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See, it's a different type of atmosphere
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Out here in ninety motherfuckin' three,
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niggas don't even care
You can be cool as fuck
and still get jacked
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Cause if you ain't known,
NBA, you ass out
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Man, I see this type of shit all the time
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G, niggas gettin' pulled up out they car
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I don't know about any
of these other spots
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But if you're slippin' in the
gettin' got
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So keep game before you roll and try to get
ill
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And remember 9 -4 -3 on
Creed, niggas real
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It doesn't matter if you're
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Mexican, white, or black
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You'll still be a victim of the motherfuckin' jack
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I'm going ahead and and I'm
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I got a bit more to say about
P .A.
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We sick if we in or out the
hood around the bank
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The city's only two and a
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half square miles, bro
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But when it comes to funk,
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niggas down to roll out, yo
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This is real when I'm sayin'
please take heat
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Cause niggas ain't even
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fuckin' around nowadays,
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But if you got you some ass,
oughta hear you pound
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Don't let nobody know
you from out of town
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Cause if you slip on, man, I feel sorry for ya
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And as for all your valuables,
yo, get them over
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Cause ain't nobody in the town
giving up no mercy
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Everybody and they mama
damn near down and dirty
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I'm sure it's the same
way in other cities
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NBA man, niggas really
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Don't give a fuck about
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no out of town cats
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They become victims of the motherfuckin' jacks
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