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to say. They pull out my picture with silence, 'cause my identity along with my groups causes violence. It's Bone with the criminal behavior. Yeah,

my plan Know what I?m sayin?? I?m from the gutter, where all we had was one another No wheat bread to butter, from one bed to the other All uncles and

death that's painted by the numbers with crime unapplied pressure, cats is playin God but havin children by a lesser baby mother but fuck it we played against each other

man It's the third album, we still grindin, we still in the trenches doin our thing State Prop' for life, you know But we growin, we grindin (This beat

Cover my tracks like butter so where the bread be I say beef as dead meat who that the president, yeah, me No one scare me and you ain't gotta double

without bread and butter? How much more body we a go discover Have fi live together every brother and we sister Stop suffer Like a butter ?pon a piece of hot bread

with a badge & a gun To be beaten on & thrown in jail We can go toe to toe in the middle of a cell F*ckin? with me ?cause I am a teenager With a little

started off with one ocho We kick in doors, we robbing stores [Chorus] Creep 64's, welcome to gangsta life Sag dickie jeans, we make them see the light In studios, with