| That was then and this is now
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| Gotta make a living, bitch, somehow
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| That was then and this is now
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| Is now, is now, is now, somehow
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| That was then and this is now
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| Gotta make a living, bitch, somehow
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| That was then and this is now
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| Is now, is now, is now, is now
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| Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo)
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| Fiya (aw, hang on)
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| Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo)
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| Fiya (uh-oh, hang on)
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| A vet in this shit, threat in this bitch, bled in this shit
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| Rip 'em real quick, miss, shit, a perfect hit
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| Stiff and the cut, covered in mud, victims of slugs
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| Done up by cuz, what? |
| Bitch, I don’t give a fuck
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| Duck or you dead, fuck 'em instead, Billy the kid
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| Put 'em in red, what? |
| Them folks just called the feds
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| And when the shit hits the fan you know what it’s about
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| This time grown folks talking, my nigga, close your mouth
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| Shut the fuck up, back the fuck up
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| Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo)
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| Fiya (aw, hang on)
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| Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo)
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| Fiya (uh-oh, hang on)
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| Breaking the law, fuck what you saw, pay or you lost
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| Second to cross, wait, bitch, I’m the underboss
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| Horrible smile, mystical style, niggas get wild
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| Bucking 'em down, watch me as I rock the crowd
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| Pounding your ass, thinking you bad like I was your dad
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| Bitches get mad, snitching niggas get put in bags
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| Rags to them riches, bodies in stitches, 26 killings
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| Missing in ditches, sickened just like a white folk lynching
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| This is enough, round them hoes up
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| Niggas ain’t tough, niggas ain’t buck to tear the club up
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| Punk ass, hoe ass, suck ass, broke ass, sissy ass, weak ass, bitch ass
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| I’m sick and tired of fucking with your ass
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| Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo)
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| Fiya (aw, hang on)
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| Fiya (wo-wo-wo-wo-woo-woo)
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| Fiya (uh-oh, hang on)
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| A benzo kind of day at the stop light sounds like
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| People wanna fight 'cause something don’t seem right
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| Let the bass burn the souls out your sneakers
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| Daddy gotta rap, do you feel me, Tinesha?
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| It’s the shit man cause because
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| Niggas chiefing on that bud, wild crunk in the club, what
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| Tough luck, better duck, go and get your gat
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| This is how we act, grab the gat, cock the hammer back
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| That was then and this is now
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| Gotta make a living, bitch, somehow
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| That was then and this is now
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| Is now, is now, is now, somehow
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| That was then and this is now
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| Gotta make a living, bitch, somehow
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| That was then and this is now
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| Is now, is now, is now, is now |