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This is my life to get hooked on man......Buck buck to the bang......If you thank you can hang......Then bring ya business this way

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Around and around we go
Where we stop nobody in this whole wide world knows
We got to watch each others back or one might get jumped
Pumpin up the crowd to let em' knows whats up
Claimin what I claim just to try to be in the game
That aint all that goes down you have to know how to slang
Get the green provide mary jane all day
I got the weed who want a bag thats 50 a fast pace
Thats my life style gettin to the niddy gritty just to get what I need
Some smokes as in more weed vodka and maybe some speed
Truthfully pill poppin really aint my cup of tea
Take a mile in my shoes and you'll see what i mean
Crack baby with the queen pot head for a mom
My dad was a rollin stone i guess but he was always gone
Ruthless childhood i was always fightin the neighborhood kids
Along side me was my brother we stood fist to fist
We didnt take no shit from any chicken-head or hood rat
We were known as head hunters because we didnt know how to step back
Old time Native days without shirts or anything new
When we almost had a break threw in our face it blew
People ask me if my dad would push me to be a good ball player i tell them the truth
That i went outside and got that good because i wanted to
I did what i wanted when i wanted and how i wanted to
Even if i screwed up i went threw with the plan to get more food

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