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A little soul..
- Just some kid from New york, imma chillin'
- Making deals on the side like imma villain'..
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- So let me tell you my little story, no hurry.
- Born in Syracuse, like a nigga do, where da juice,
- afterwards, things headed south,
- moved west to the bay area,
- straight out of Compton like an overdue terrier
- But things don't last, man oh man, what a blast,
- to see how the world revolves round my ass,
- So Imma just keep it fast, before things brass
- Niggas be trying to kiss my cash, which goes pretty fast,
- Now you probably think that's the end of my story
- But nah nigga, that's the least of your worries.
- I learned from the streets, lay down the beef, every man for himself,
- just like a fetus, I'm gonna rip you before I'm peeved with,
- Probably think i'm some sort of sadist, "oh shiet some1 tape dis".
- But nah, Better call up Charlie, I'm the truest nigga
- like masta flav, 12 years a slave,
- yet I still keep the gold chain, like a white chick tailing drugs at a rave
- That's just how I play, praying for another great day,
- Peeps think life's getting greyer, eat it all up like a tater,
- But naah, that depends on how you play her,
- So this is where I end my little story, but oh please don't worry
- cause there's a lot to go, this is just for show, to match my lyrical flow
- I dont really give a shiet, cause I know, nothings gonna match this gold glow.
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