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(The spick pulls a razorblade on ya And you got no ?mop ring? in your hand, run You have any static with a nigger And there ain't no whites around You can get a spick to watch your back |
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| You may stand a chance, but that ain't no guarantee You have any static with a spick Don't get no nigger to watch your back Cause you ain't gonna have none - Ha - you can say that again) |
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Once upon a time in the ghetto Lived a nigga, kinda rough, kinda mellow >From the gang called the Parkside Killers Smoked a lotta j's, drunk a lotta Millers On the corner sellin lleyo with the boys Holdin his dick, fuckin with the young whores You say, "Yo nigga, what's your name?" He say, "Suck my dick, tell your mother do the same" His mother and his father said fuck him All the bitches on the block will suck him If a nigga owes him money, better duck him Because he just might buck-buck-buck him On his head is a muthafuckin bounty If he caught, he go straight to the county Be another young brother in jail, yo For standin on the corner, sellin that lleyo |
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I tear the roof off any muthafucka Damn right, I could never be a sucker Schoolly-School back on the sneak tip Fuck the niggas that's talkin that bullshit One-two-three-four, lookin at my Gucci Meet a fly bitch, fuck up the coochie I do shit you never were conceivin I'm Schoolly-School, the nigga you believe in Hold up, nigga, what the fuck was you thinkin? Who's the nigga that you think that you're gankin In my eyes you can see all the anger That's why I'm a fuckin gangbanger What the fuck did you expect me to wanna be? When everytime that I turn on my TV And every bit the drug dealer look like me It's alright for me to pull the trigger Just as long as I pull it on another nigger |
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Fuck it, I keep you dancin like James Brown Alright boy, if you want it, here's the breakdown I don't care how rough you think you is I beat you down in the muthafuckin midst I ain't tryin TO be your sister or your brother I kick your ass like if I was your mother I'm gonna make their minds so muthafuckin simple To the rhyme Schoolly is a nympho Or like a crazy muthafucka on cocaine I'm the nigga that's fuckin up yo brain To the niggas that's talkin that bullshit The only thing that you're gankin is my dick There'll never be another muthafucka like me There ain't another brother ever will excite me Inside my black Lee's a muthafuckin weapon You don't dig it, keep on steppin |
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