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City Of Ci-lo

Life is a roll like the dice and you know?

Life is a roll like the dice and you know?

Life is a roll like the dice and you know?

Do you wanna play? Now if you, base out and ace out

Ace is an ass out also an ass whip

You catch quick those who catch it most don't last it

Down on Doogan they rollin' two deep

So they ain't too sleep and crews creep

But they hard to beat bustin' out two jeeps

There's Tracy, tricky and trickin' chokin' nuff chicken

She's burnin' and when that chick is broke that bitch is

Stickin' up the block is for the hoe no another pro hoe

She pick pockets when she rocks it

It ain't no loot out on that hoe stroll on block five

Ya catch a fever and get no breather either beat it

Or break it to break it down through it I need it

Look for trips, yeah the triplets 'cause that's the hit click

And on down is a pick up 'cause it's a stick up on the freak tip

Just when you think things were looking messy

She lives six houses on the leafy her name is sexy

Hooked up by Becky true to the dice not new to the dice

Sexy dropped me off 456 Ci Lo Blvd right after she blew on the dice

123rd the block will splatter ya cap's catch ya they batter ya niggas

Stretch even scavengers breaking fool like Attica stolen glock

And he know holding spots from below promos for them G notes

Rolling rocks in kilos Ci-lo is the set up poppy's rockin'

And poppin' ya 123rd kids fuck up bank jacking like Joshua

Snake what wakeup or bake up pay up or break up

You're on the block rocked needin' three bitches ta shake up

Pimpin' ain't easy but if ya mac you'll be the largest

So if he asses out he got no hoes just three new charges ass

And face up in the cut look who dodges wait the case is open

And shut fuck garages and everyone on the strip is more than

One time offenders and they trusting the roll like they trustin' public

Defenders you see 'em don't want to be 'em hope Ci-lo free 'em

I'm schemin' a fuckin' demon after per diem I'm leaving

Sometimes this evening, yeah in the p.m.

Not even wit' attitude rude cause fool I'm geein' a crafter after a billing

Not asking on ya the master mackin' a million tax-free from this corner

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