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[Featuring Pizzo]

[C Bo]

It`s 1994 gang bangin` done played out

But I still stay strapped cause I don`t wanna get played out

On the concrete with internal bleedin`

Moms at my hand screamin`: `Bo don`t leave me!`

I`m stairin` in to the sky thinkin` that I`m gonna die

Here come the onetime fuck the pigs they are the last I wanna see

Pen and pad no love from the deputy

Onetime`s gettin` deeper

And Finally I hear the ambulance creep up

I`m feelin` dehydrated

They hook me up with some I.V. and a life flight

Sayin` that I`m gonna make it

Hoo-ride was the first thing on my mind

But the onetime got prints from my Tec-9

They busted first and I busted back in return

Ain`t no love for them faggot ass baby worms

That`s all I gotta say to porky

Now get the fuck out my face

Detective got mad but I can give a fuck less

I got family and they won`t let the shit rest on my side

Bald head mean muggin` locs, 3-10, 6-5

Is my nigga Teebo, Big Ikey hittin` like a viking

Insane in the brain and can`t wait to ride, see

No matter what they do, you can lock me down

But at twelve caught a ghetto fligt

Cause there still be smokin`...

One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven...

They ridin` on my bumber, bustin` with a Mac-11...

One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven...

They ridin` on my bumber, bustin` with a Mac-11...

One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven...

They ridin` on my bumber, bustin` with a Mac-11...

[Pizzo]

As I`ve seen deep in my thoughts

Not thinkin` of my senses and all the blood I done lost

It seems like I`m stucked with no luck all of a sudden

So mothafuckas swiftly sweeped on the P-I double Z-O man

I was helpless, if ya could have felt this pain

I had in my side and my brain

Never think that I could end up on my back, player

I never thought a slug could enter through my skin layers

Fuck! I feel a burnin` sensation and I`m waitin`

For the pain to go away but I know it`s gonna stay

So I guess I`m fucked in the game

Then appeared a bird in the sky, don`t know where it came

Snatched the P-I double Z-O quick, took me on the trip

Don`t know which direction, I`m waitin`

Felt like I went cross the continent

Seems like it took a whole day, then we touched down

White coats all around, suprise, I`m alive in a hospital

Done lost half of my soul, I feel I left control

I`m slippin` away, I took my life for granted

A few hours passed and I still feel stranded

I`m awakin` to see shit in front of me that I never seen before

But I feel alright, then I tripped that I just took the ghetto

fligt...

One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven...

They ridin` on my bumber, bustin` with a Mac-11...

One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven...

They ridin` on my bumber, bustin` with a Mac-11...

One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven...

They ridin` on my bumber, bustin` with a Mac-11...

[C-Bo]

My homie took a bullet in the kidney

HK in my hand, down on one knee

On his side, Q-Ball don`t die

Mad as fuck and I don`t understand why

The little B.G.`s didn`t bust no caps

After a minute shoot-out still had a loaded strap

Damn and they supposed to be hardcore bangers

And I got the only empty cocked back chamber

Prayin` for my homie not to rest in peace the shit

Just ain`t right to take a life from an O.G.

Retalion is all I can think

Negative and incorrect, here comes the P.D.

Damn, I got a gat and my homie don`t look too good

I hear the bird over the hood

Now I got faith he`ll make it

Without a doubt the next album`s dedicated

To my homie Q-Ball

Rest in peace and fuck the rest of ya`ll

So-called homies, I don`t the meanin` when I`m hittin` ya down

But when I`m gone ya wanna see me

Ain`t no love in this Garden Blocc life

And I won`t sweat to put a bullet in your chest

And have you next on the ghetto fligt...

[Featuring Pizzo]

[C Bo]

It`s 1994 gang bangin` done played out

But I still stay strapped cause I don`t wanna get played out

On the concrete with internal bleedin`

Moms at my hand screamin`: `Bo don`t leave me!`

I`m stairin` in to the sky thinkin` that I`m gonna die

Here come the onetime fuck the pigs they are the last I wanna see

Pen and pad no love from the deputy

Onetime`s gettin` deeper

And Finally I hear the ambulance creep up

I`m feelin` dehydrated

They hook me up with some I.V. and a life flight

Sayin` that I`m gonna make it

Hoo-ride was the first thing on my mind

But the onetime got prints from my Tec-9

They busted first and I busted back in return

Ain`t no love for them faggot ass baby worms

That`s all I gotta say to porky

Now get the fuck out my face

Detective got mad but I can give a fuck less

I got family and they won`t let the shit rest on my side

Bald head mean muggin` locs, 3-10, 6-5

Is my nigga Teebo, Big Ikey hittin` like a viking

Insane in the brain and can`t wait to ride, see

No matter what they do, you can lock me down

But at twelve caught a ghetto fligt

Cause there still be smokin`...

One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven...

They ridin` on my bumber, bustin` with a Mac-11...

One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven...

They ridin` on my bumber, bustin` with a Mac-11...

One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven...

They ridin` on my bumber, bustin` with a Mac-11...

[Pizzo]

As I`ve seen deep in my thoughts

Not thinkin` of my senses and all the blood I done lost

It seems like I`m stucked with no luck all of a sudden

So mothafuckas swiftly sweeped on the P-I double Z-O man

I was helpless, if ya could have felt this pain

I had in my side and my brain

Never think that I could end up on my back, player

I never thought a slug could enter through my skin layers

Fuck! I feel a burnin` sensation and I`m waitin`

For the pain to go away but I know it`s gonna stay

So I guess I`m fucked in the game

Then appeared a bird in the sky, don`t know where it came

Snatched the P-I double Z-O quick, took me on the trip

Don`t know which direction, I`m waitin`

Felt like I went cross the continent

Seems like it took a whole day, then we touched down

White coats all around, suprise, I`m alive in a hospital

Done lost half of my soul, I feel I left control

I`m slippin` away, I took my life for granted

A few hours passed and I still feel stranded

I`m awakin` to see shit in front of me that I never seen before

But I feel alright, then I tripped that I just took the ghetto

fligt...

One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven...

They ridin` on my bumber, bustin` with a Mac-11...

One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven...

They ridin` on my bumber, bustin` with a Mac-11...

One-eight-seven, one-eight-seven...

They ridin` on my bumber, bustin` with a Mac-11...

[C-Bo]

My homie took a bullet in the kidney

HK in my hand, down on one knee

On his side, Q-Ball don`t die

Mad as fuck and I don`t understand why

The little B.G.`s didn`t bust no caps

After a minute shoot-out still had a loaded strap

Damn and they supposed to be hardcore bangers

And I got the only empty cocked back chamber

Prayin` for my homie not to rest in peace the shit

Just ain`t right to take a life from an O.G.

Retalion is all I can think

Negative and incorrect, here comes the P.D.

Damn, I got a gat and my homie don`t look too good

I hear the bird over the hood

Now I got faith he`ll make it

Without a doubt the next album`s dedicated

To my homie Q-Ball

Rest in peace and fuck the rest of ya`ll

So-called homies, I don`t the meanin` when I`m hittin` ya down

But when I`m gone ya wanna see me

Ain`t no love in this Garden Blocc life

And I won`t sweat to put a bullet in your chest

And have you next on the ghetto fligt...

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