Sixteen in this scheme I can’t get no peace
The block was mad hot when they shot Maurice by Crystal Lounge
This sparks from a marksman pistol found then Matt the rat ham
Narcs with arcs and Richard got to hanging Feds were on the edge sick
Of entertaining till Shawn got popped same day that A.K. Sunwapta
Gun partner Walter reggae onslaught flopped Jah faking jaw son
My n#gg# hit with a brick what happened to Carson
Just get me a Larson for pretend Vernardo did you ride when he died
Or unfriend Edwardo like ways did to Ming its a sorrowful sting unstoppable
At the hospital a horriblе ting Jacey shady like Max a p#ss# brains blown
The stains shown no tax you fassy Toon ain’t a buffoon for catching an M
I’m Nubian as Juliеn scratching his pen every funeral a numeral
The roman kind navigators we gladiators with that showman mind
Lord knows we used to get based like b#tch n#gg#s
Lord knows crews wanted face and gripped triggers
Lord knows took the robbery so Bobby be good
Lord knows crook philosophy i’m obviously hood
Lord knows all over hoes and dominoes
Lord knows we used to be pros my chronicles
Lord knows for n#z# Wikipedia lame
Lord knows we ain’t a Posse f#ck a media name
Mighty to measly my n#gg# was easily was out of B.C
Adabece from Oz his paws greasy from the Arlington grind with Trigga
Like Barington and Shine my n#gg# bad boys with mad toys at the Carter
Like New Jack city cuz Billy, was hard as ya dude back
When Mohamed was solid collateral damage shipped for a bid
In a group called soup sandwich Lungren grumbling typical O.G
Original most be pivotal lowly the ritual slowly conflicts our lives
Three sixty fives remixed with guys who held their heads
Like Kenett and Hunter on welded beds lieutenant to Manee
Once your in talks with ox about being the bigger man I gots
To let ’em know when I say n#gg# I give damn like Scottie and Marlon
Who went bananas like Ananas I’m Goku to Odou
In pijamas wheres ya manners like Bosh they’d leave a loss to grieve
I’m no way Hosee more Josh and Steve
Lord knows we used to get based like b#tch n#gg#s
Lord knows crews wanted face and gripped triggers
Lord knows took the robbery so Bobby be good
Lord knows crook philosophy i’m obviously hood
Lord knows all over hoes and dominoes
Lord knows we used to be pros my chronicles
Lord knows for n#z# Wikipedia lame
Lord knows we ain’t a Posse f#ck a media name
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