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Death Row
That's where motherfuckers is endin up
Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness
I rob my adversaries, but Slick done left a
witness
Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this nigga
snitch
Should I shoot his bitch, or make the nigga
rich?
Don't wanna commit murder, but damn they got me
trapped
Hawkin while I'm walkin, and talkin behind my
back
I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in this shit to
win it
Cause life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance
to spin it
Got no time for cops, who trip and try to catch
me
Too fuckin trigger happy, to let them suckers
snatch me
Niggaz gettin jealous (jealous) tryin to find my
stash
Whip out the nine, now I'ma dive and pump your
ass
Peter picked a pepper, but I can pick a punk
Snatched him like a bitch, and threw him in the
trunk
The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm
nothin nice
Before I take your life, first wrestle with
these, mics
I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went insane
I guess the little, mites had finally found his
brain
New Rovers pull me over, I'm sentenced to the
pen
Remember that little, bird, he snitched and told
a, friend
It's trouble on my mind, I'm with the old timers
And fuck five-oh, blaow blaow.. turn em into
forty-niners
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