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bo deal - true story lyrics

[verse 1: bo deal]
as a youngin i was good, my momma worked 2 jobs to get us out the hood
my auntie used to keep me, she was gangsta like you should
and she would whip my -ss every chance that she could
so i rebelled, started fighting back was the only f-cking key there
sh-t ain’t never good getting beat on by a female
i used to cry, go and feed my fish
i used to pray, telling god i can’t live like this
my older cousins used to get me, showed me what the streets bout
til they let a older n-gga come and knock my t–th out
d-mn, i ain’t going started fighting back
i was on my own got a pocket knife i’m striking back
my momma found out and moved up north
that’s when i got worse, met a bunch of project boys
so we started robbing n-ggas making project noise
we was vice lords living round all them boys
my daddy came around once tried to tell me i was f-cking up
i ain’t seen your -ss in 10 years homie don’t f-ck with us
told him to beat it like mj
i’m in deep i ain’t give a f-ck bout what him say
i’m in the streets, me and valentine, bfn, whiteboy
lil one and ? roam through the hood all night boy
work reach the d i was on the team, we got it in
only n-ggas in the whole neighborhood that rep the field
but the spanish folks tried to take they block back
that’s when n-ggas started to drop, shots ?
we was riding, ? nothing
every l!ck we hit we like f-ck work we buying guns
i ain’t sell no dope, i robbed dope n-ggas
sat back and scope n-ggas later on ? n-ggas
i caught a robbery and got probation, 90 days later shoot out, got caught with a bag
now i’m in the joint waiting to get out
so i could do it better 5 star, ? chief felt i could do whatever
i’m back down got a ugly background
but i gotta get paid, i got work and got down
ten bands a day, you n-ggas hearing me? 8 months later i’m popped, drug conspiracy
now i’m back off in a cell for pushing dope mane
8 years, decent exchange with mr dope game
n-ggas saying they gone knock me off, i came home ain’t a motherf-cker touched this boss
i’m 6″4 but i got fos whipping, when i came home them the n-ggas that rode with me
now i got the whole city locked down
f-ck what a n-gga say
a n-gga to this f-cking day will k!ll you if you in the way
let a n-gga rap and write these rhymes
i’m getting legal money tell they all this life of mine

- bo deal lyrics

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