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Strikin' through the deuce wit the 40 in ma mouth The nigga wit the rep of athiest-a-mistik doubt rippin' the label off the 4-0...based on the fact I got respect fo ma dead folks...prop fo ma nigga loccs 187 in the hood I can't say shit one time thinking it was premeditate it I can eat a view from the deuce 4 blocc 40 in ma mind thinkin I'm gonna get shot In deuce 24 deep the nigga wit the siccness A nigga wit a hella enimies always cool and they be siccs Niggas from the hood ended up proven they was a snitch Fucc it...created it x-rated now I'm tryin to get rich Ain't that a bitch, that snitch...none-a-nay Motherfuckers mad cause they can't make tapes and I gotta get paid so I can buy ma 4-0 to live the athiest life I was brain-washed to know Niggas run up everyday wantin to get sum I told them who runs the motherfucker flow and then sum win sum... lose sum like a nightmare I got enough shit on ma mind I just can't care I'm on the run...runnin from whos ever gun is aimin I'm all up in the middle of shit aint even claimin Tryin to survive in the hood is tough enough cause them niggas already thinkin I'm claimin crete-ma..trippin on gettin snuffed by the view From Letras Mania