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Bogie down productions was the soundtrack to my life I was bumping up when I was popping crack up to the night Cuban links got that...shit floated with ice We they ones they call at when they need to spray the blockers I got shooters on the corner, guaranteed they hit the shot You know we got it for Moving turkeys up till Christmas We call them bout the boss Presidential, 100 racks on me, that's the bare essentials Don't tell the feds no, they got me for a ticket But when I touch the town I dump with 50 on the strippers Dark side 3, Lord provide me With a couple little niggers that will hold me down Then I bust some yeah Dark side 3, Lord provide me With a couple little bitches that will hold it down They gonna be around yeah Yeah, I bocks enough locksets to the Treyvon rally Hitting with conscious shit, she giving me brain in the alley Get the curtains open on purpose to let the bitch see Is she curious? I put her where the lick be Most of these rappers is actors buying me in Toronto Writing scripts to the judge just to dump a few charges Tom Ford suits, slinging them by Letras de cancionesTying me up my job from my criminal ties Went the a way before I ever make it Take closed casket and dealing bastards in an open case Crack a... you niggers never bust a gun Elementary picture last in the dark side Dark side 3, Lord provide me With a couple little niggers that will hold me down Then I bust some yeah With a couple little bitches that will hold it down They gonna be around lay down yeah From Letras Mania