Fresh adidas squerk across the bathroom floor
 Out the back window I make a escape
 Don't even get a chance to grab my old school tape

 Mad with no music but happy 'cause I'm free
 And the streets to a player is the place to be
 Gotta knot in my pocket weighin' at least a grand
 Gold on my neck my pistols close at hand

 I'm a self made monster of the city streets
 Remotely controlled by hard hip hop beats
 But just livin' in the city is a serious task
 Didn't know what the cops wanted
 Didn't have the time to ask

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 Seen my homeboys coolin' way out told 'em bout my mornin'
 Cold bugged' em out shot allmenn little dice until my knees got sore
 Kicked around some stories bout the night before
 Possed to the corner where the fly girls chill

 Through action at some freaks until one bitch got ill
 She started actin' stupid simply would not quit
 Called us all punk pussies said we all weren't shit
 As we walked over to here hoe continued to speak

 So we beat the bitch down in the god damn street
 But just livin' in the city a serious task
 Bitch didn't know what hit her didn't have time to ask

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 Continued clockin' freaks with emcee posterior
 Rollin' in allmenn blazer with a louie interior
 Solid gold the ride was raw
 Bust allmenn left turn was on Crenshaw

 Sean-e-sean was the driver Known to give freaks hell
 Had a beeper goin' off like a high school bell

 Looked in the mirror what did we see ?
 Fuckin' blue lights L.A. P.D.
 Pigs searched our car, their day was made
 Found allmenn uzi, 44 and a handgranade

 Threw us in the county high power block
 No freaks to see no beats to rock
 Didn't want trouble but the shit must fly
 Squabbled this sucker shanked' em in the eye

 But livin' in the county is a serious task
 Niga didn't know what happend
 Didn't have time to ask

 Back on the streets after five and a deuce
 Seven years later but still had the juice
 My homeboy Ken Gee put me up the track
 Told me E's rollin' Villain - BJ's got the sack

 Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clockin' Dough
 Be bop's a pimp. My old freaks a hoe
 The batter rams rollin' rocks are the thing
 Life has no meaning and money is king

 Then he looked at me slowely and Hen had to grin
 He said Man you out early we thought you got ten
 Opened his safe kicked me down with cold cash
 Knew I would get busy- He didn't waste time to ask

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 I bought a Benz with the money the rest went to clothes
 Went to the strip strted pimpin' the hoes
 My hair had grew long on my seven year stay
 And when I got it done on my shoulders it lay

 Hard from the joint but fly to my heart
 I didn't want no trouble but the shit had to start
 Out with my crew some ounks got loud
 Shot gun blasts echoed throug the crowd

 Six punks hit two punks died
 All casualities appiled to their side
 Human lives has to pass just for talking much trash
 We didn't know who they were - No one had the time to ask

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 Part Two

 Swat team leader yelled hit the floor
 Reached in my pocket pulled my 44
 Dove across the room peeped out the window
 Twenty cops jumped behind a Pinto
 Out the back door like some damn track stars
 Broke down an alley jumped into a car

 Suckers didn't even see us They musta been Blind
 Black wire touched red the car was mine
 We hadn't done nothin' but some suckers got shot
 Hit the first turn god damn road block

 Broke through the block and we did it fast
 Cops wouldn't shot us on sight
 They wouldn't took time to ask

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 The rollers gave chase at a serious speed
 One more conviction was all I need
 This shit was for real

 This was no La-Di-Da-Di
 Cause the boys had to pin the shit on somebody
 And me and my crew we were known to get ill
 We carried heat for protection but not to kill

 We bust a corner doin 60 one police car spun
 And all I was thinkin was murder one
 Bust a move into an alley and did it right
 And me and my vrew we're gone into the night

 Broke to my old lady's who drew me a bath
 She didn't even know what happend
 Didn't care Didn't ask

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 Qwe made love like crazy on top of the sheets
 This girlie was my worlie a natural freak
 She ran her tonuge over each and every part of me
 Then she rocked my amadeus as I watched TV

 A technican with a mission that's what she was
 If there had been a crowd she would of got an applause
 This girl did everything on earth to me that could be done
 The she backed off and teased me so I couldn't come

 Then she cold got stupid pushed me on the floor
 Had me beggin' to stop as I was acreamin' for more
 After she waxed by body she let me crash
 She knew her lovin' was def
 She didn't waste time to ask

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 Up the next mornin' feelin good as hell
 Sleepin' with a girlie sure beats a cell
 Hit the boulevard in my A.M.G.
 Hoe's catchin' whiplash tryin' to glimpse the T

 Ring on my mobile yes celluar
 Got to have a phone when I'm in my car
 Was my homeboy Red Some say he's insane
 Broke his bitch jaw for smkin' came

 Told me to meet him at the airporrt
 Said he's jumpin' bail said he just left court
 Caught the first thing smokin' in a serious dash
 Didn't know where we were going.
 Didn't care Didn't ask

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 Fell a sleep on the plane and so did he
 Woke up chillin' in N.Y.C.
 Called up my posse when I got there
 Hit the Latin qarter Union Square

 Rooftop Devil's nest the rest we passed
 Back doored the Palladium just for class
 About 4 am we crashed the deuce
 We never catch static 'cause my boys got juice

 Deuced it to the Bronx to rest our heads
 Where a shoot out jumped off mine people lay dead
 It sounded like it happend with a mac 10 blast
 But it was 6'in the mornin'
 We didn't wake up to ask.....

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