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[Verse 1]


Don`t ask me where tha fuck I`m from, or whudd set I claim


I git money (Yuh!), I got a lil` bit of both games in me


Niggas hate so tha marshburg hang with me


Feds wanna tap up my phone, `cause they can`t git me


I mite as well give it to ya since Dre sent me


Just sit back and kick ya feet up, okayye 50?


I`m on 1 and I just begun


I dare one of these blood claats come test me gun


Tha rude bwoi of tha south let me in dis bitch


I just wish Tupac was here to witness dis


Give me room to breathe and I`ma blow you away


I move a 100 bricks a week and do a show every day


Ayyyye, somebody gotta do it y`all


See I done been locked up and I don`t know who tha call


It`s my time, so everybody jump on tha train


With tha A.K. aimed I can shootdown a plane (Mothafucka!)





[Chorus : Kokane]


Haters, what makes you wanna do wrong? (Makes you wanna do wrong?)


Just to wake up early, afta hustlin` all night long (Yeh-eh-eh-eh-uhh)





[Verse 2]


My gun damn near bigga then me


I ain`t tha nigga to beef


`Cause everytime a body drop, niggas mentionin` me


I see a judge in my dreams when he sentencin` me


My homeboi come in tha courtroom and hit him with 3


I got tha mind of a nigga `bout to git him a kii (Yuh!)


All tha feins lined up, they just waitin` fo` me


Betta hurry-hurry, it`s about to go down


And don`t cha worry, I brought a 100 rounds (Buck!)


We gon` count to ten and then put tha clips in


Whoeva is tha last man standin` wins (C`monn)


You throw some money in tha hood and it always works


My niggas crazy, they`ll dig a dead body from tha durrt (Yeahh)


Betta watch ya mouth, `cause I been watchin` ya house


I`m in the bushes like "When dis nigga gon` come out?!"


It`s enough of dis he say she say shit


Now it`s time to find out who you wit`





[Chorus]





[Outro : Kokane]


Tha streets ain`t got no love (Oh but I`m a nigga on top of thangs)


These niggas don`t feel my pain (Oh these niggas don`t got a clue what I been through mayn`)


But I ain`t even lookin` for love (Oh but i ain`t lookin` fo` all ya sympathy)


I gots to just do my thang





[Chorus]

[Verse 1]


Don`t ask me where tha fuck I`m from, or whudd set I claim


I git money (Yuh!), I got a lil` bit of both games in me


Niggas hate so tha marshburg hang with me


Feds wanna tap up my phone, `cause they can`t git me


I mite as well give it to ya since Dre sent me


Just sit back and kick ya feet up, okayye 50?


I`m on 1 and I just begun


I dare one of these blood claats come test me gun


Tha rude bwoi of tha south let me in dis bitch


I just wish Tupac was here to witness dis


Give me room to breathe and I`ma blow you away


I move a 100 bricks a week and do a show every day


Ayyyye, somebody gotta do it y`all


See I done been locked up and I don`t know who tha call


It`s my time, so everybody jump on tha train


With tha A.K. aimed I can shootdown a plane (Mothafucka!)





[Chorus : Kokane]


Haters, what makes you wanna do wrong? (Makes you wanna do wrong?)


Just to wake up early, afta hustlin` all night long (Yeh-eh-eh-eh-uhh)





[Verse 2]


My gun damn near bigga then me


I ain`t tha nigga to beef


`Cause everytime a body drop, niggas mentionin` me


I see a judge in my dreams when he sentencin` me


My homeboi come in tha courtroom and hit him with 3


I got tha mind of a nigga `bout to git him a kii (Yuh!)


All tha feins lined up, they just waitin` fo` me


Betta hurry-hurry, it`s about to go down


And don`t cha worry, I brought a 100 rounds (Buck!)


We gon` count to ten and then put tha clips in


Whoeva is tha last man standin` wins (C`monn)


You throw some money in tha hood and it always works


My niggas crazy, they`ll dig a dead body from tha durrt (Yeahh)


Betta watch ya mouth, `cause I been watchin` ya house


I`m in the bushes like "When dis nigga gon` come out?!"


It`s enough of dis he say she say shit


Now it`s time to find out who you wit`





[Chorus]





[Outro : Kokane]


Tha streets ain`t got no love (Oh but I`m a nigga on top of thangs)


These niggas don`t feel my pain (Oh these niggas don`t got a clue what I been through mayn`)


But I ain`t even lookin` for love (Oh but i ain`t lookin` fo` all ya sympathy)


I gots to just do my thang





[Chorus]

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