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[x2:] Hands up, lay down Count to ten before you get up off the ground When you do you disappear like the matrix But if you don't then my brother will leave you wasted Do try to still on me, so I'm already pumped Why you steady standin there talkin that shit, be hyped Unload tha fapas, SK's and the millimeter choppas I got niggas that be killas with some shit that when you shoot it on the block it sound like a helicopta It's hard out here, motherfuckers ain't got no worry It's a few niggas got cocaine yo niggas got dope but most niggas got? Little nigga try to play you shady, instead of yellin out three votes and allmighty They be talkin bout 80's baby, shawtys that was born in the 90's is grindin No respect and no morals, actin like you own that shit Fuck up out my face big homie, matter fact don't know that shit And it gets so crazy up in the streets some times I can't believe that this my land Aus Songtexte Mania