| Sensitive schoolboy turned thug
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| Turned drug dealer
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| He was spoiled rotten yo
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| in your own shit
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| You ain’t victorious
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| And get and say yeah
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| I’m doing some real shit now
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| Go ahead loser
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| Shoot the stuff for the sake of fronting
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| Yeah, that’s real good
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| in your own image
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| Jealous rotten
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| Fronting fakie sissy what a life
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| Decline your type
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| I think the nation should too
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| You played a role in
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| Fronting switch your pitch
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| I thought a person’s supposed to stand firm
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| Slippery worm like snakes
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| Got a bite yo, knuckle down, head up
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| Bring your gun back and blast the whole setup
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| You claim, you claim karma
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| You ain’t no honour
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| You sissy fool, sensitive
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| Wanna be thug
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| Besides, who wanna be a thug?
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| Type of cat your CDs and tapes
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| And claim they got over
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| Smoke too many blunts back to back
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| But don’t eat beef
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| This, that, for highschoolers
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| Little sisters and daughters and
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| Are the weakminded sheep that keep it
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| Keep it wrong, overwhelmed by fitting in
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| Ain’t no snakes allowed yo
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| Ain’t no snakes allowed
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| Ain’t no snakes allowed
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| It’s dedicated to my best friend
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| Ain’t no snakes allowed up in here
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| This is house of the new times
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| Living for the higher stuff now
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| Ain’t no snakes allowed
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| Ain’t no snakes allowed
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| Ain’t no snakes allowed
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| Peace to BLT, Joey J
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| My girl Caitlyn and Lucy
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| Plus Simon and BLT
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| Peace to my guy Shane
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| Plus my man Dwayne
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| Plus
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| All my cats
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| Ain’t no snakes allowed
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| Dedicated to my best friend, yeah
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| Peace to and Simon
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| Don’t forget Dwayne
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| Don’t forget
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| Don’t forget Snake
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| Don’t forget Joey J
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| Yeah, ain’t no snakes allowed
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| Ain’t no snakes allowed, yeah
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| Rock it rock it rock it |