tupac - street fame lyrics
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turn it up in my head phones
(coming to a ghetto near you, street fame)
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haha, coming to a ghetto near you,
[verse one]
i wasn’t mad until these tricks me< it's time to sanitize my posse look how paranoid these n-gg-s got me cellular calls are being traced since surveillance silently momma chill thug livin pay the bills and die violently closed caskets expose b-st-rds i leave em bl--dy deloris tucker don't let your kids hear a n-gg- speak on gettin money ain't nothin funny cream
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