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All mufuckan night long, you can depend on me, ill be there inda end...Recieve the letters ya send, dam right, if ya in jail i wont hesitate to lift'a pen...36 zips, 2 point 2 to slang for 6, still strugglen, some'a dat depressing shit...So many licks, black masks & black fits, picken up sticks just to gett rich...Take no shit ya know the rivals is testen, while 50'z arresten stay flexin...No question, Im slumpin sumthin out'a that slum sector section...Bullets in ya direction & im there wit'a slug proof vest taken shots to the chest...Still can't rest cuase persevirance is the only way to come up from less...Remember when we couldn't afford enough crumbs to be labled poor...Thas the reason i wouldn't leave yall side if ya cuaght a slug & waiten wit ya i cuaght 2 more...Lett heaven open its door, wit those who had my back, i glady die like that...From dirt to still slang'n sacks, always encouragen me to blast when i wasnt sure how to react...Never enough scratch, pass the strap, picken me up from jail 'Here letts do this"...Didn't know the meaning of 'RISK" but we did it for'a few pairs of dickies & some new kicks...A click'a misifit kids [That aint right] but yall still wit me so forever we'll remain tight...Tryna keep the goals in sight but im ALWAYS down to fight, standin slanted shout'n 'SOUTHSIDE FOR LIFE"...
^^^Another new style...Realy not sure about this one...
^^^Another new style...Realy not sure about this one...