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Desperado always drinkin' out the bottle

Young hyena with the HK hollow point staple spray

Turf tight, soil block warrior from the avenue

Mean muggin' like I'm mad at youBoiler make Baker's whiskey mixed in with my brew

Celebratin' smoking Mendocino bud this is the lifestyle of a thug

A hooligan a heathen wolverine

Everybody on my team got a triple beamTossin' candy to the dope fiends

Million dollar spot, million dollar dreams

Four or five different colored techa-marines

Yellow diamonds and stones and two-way pager phonesPlushed out SUV's smokin' Leprechaun

Flowers in the back seat watchin' Austin Powers with the windows up

Lost tryin' to get where we gettin'

Talking to the operator on my OnStar systemThis is the lifestyle that I choose

We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews

Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper

Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake hatersThis is the lifestyle that I choose

We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews

Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper

Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake hatersEvery morning I got to have a nice fat joint and a hot bubble bath

Wrapped in a Backwood or a Zig-Zag

Eyes red like a broad on a rag

My pants sag down past my waistline with the viveWhen I leave the coffee table got my nine by my spine

Funkin' like its goin' out of style

Mo' beef than a cow speakin' ebonics

Evonics and broken English from VenusIntelligent hoodlums and geniuses

From the inner city Al Capones and Frank Nittys

From the ruler to the tutor hubba heada shoota

In the back for a hubble rock or crackThis is the lifestyle that I choose

We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews

Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper

Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake hatersThis is the lifestyle that I choose

We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews

Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper

Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake hatersI just look like this but I'm really about my scratch

See what it is I want the po-pos to think that

I'm just as square as a box of apple jacks

I shoot craps drive GMC Avalanches and EXT CadillacsIf you snooze you lose I know you got a lot a trust in your dudes

But check for traps and clues nobody's playin' by the rules anymore

Not even the people that made 'em up

My hood is corrupted and full of infidel one povertyNot too much faithfulness mostly all betrayal

Mostly all my folks is dead or locked away in jail

Speakin' about some people that I miss

Tijuana Carter, Ricardo Slay and Lisa SmithFred, Tito, Pat and Kobe

And OG dead brother Fab the big homie

Hillside representin' this to the fullest

And all my folks locked down pullin' bulletsThis is the lifestyle that I choose

We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews

Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper

Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake hatersThis is the lifestyle that I choose

We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews

Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper

Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake hatersThis is the lifestyle that I choose

We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews

Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper

Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake hatersThis is the lifestyle that I choose

We smoke tweed get keyed all day and drink brews

Which of [Incomprehensible] burp and get paper

Spray myself with sucka repellent and shake haters

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