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bla$ta & hombre - 1992 (intro) lyrics

[intro]
one, two blocks finna f+ck
left, left, bla$ta

[verse]
i got a reason to get faded (thirty of ’em)
thirty+inch, d+mn, i made it (keep goin’)
top of new trap, the streets sh+t got me jaded (new sh+t)
when it was on me, know i sprayed it
i can talk about my dues ’cause i paid ’em
therapeutic, puttin’ thoughts on beat, you know it saved me (hmm)
all this work i put in, you gotta pay me (all this work)
know it probably make you feel better if they shame me
bunch of fools ain’t did nothin’, celebrate if they bang me (d+mn, should’ve tripped)
bunch of n+ggas ain’t did sh+t, celebrate if they hang me (huh, d+mn, they act like they did)
laugh, deleted scenes, i can teach you how to play for keeps
while i lay down, not the addy on my id
i don’t do large complexes, i’ll know if you buy me
(gotta be for sure)
you only livin’ once, i don’t think you seen what i seen
back when i was sixteen, was dreamin’ ’bout a triple beam
wanted pokémon or yu+gi+oh, ain’t wanna see a n+gga bleed
couldn’t be fallin’ with that rake, i had to make them n+ggas leave
it was us vs. them, last minute, he switched teams
i’m a forth n+gga, but i could’ve been from fifth street (from that sh+t)
shaq n+gga, lost the glock 22 on tenth street
dumb n+gga, i was gettin’ to it on the ten+speed
he runnin’ back to the atf, nightmare on grove street

- blata hombre lyrics

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