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I'm
in
some
deep
shit,
I
got
some
niggas
from
another
click
On
that
ass
trying
to
run
me
off
a
fuckin'
cliff
What
should
I
do?
Where
should
go?
How
could
I
fake
'em?
Bust
a
bitch
on
that
ass
and
try
and
shake
'em
and
bake
'em
Full
speed
ahead,
I
know
they
want
my
ass
dead
Still
on
my
bumper,
it
makes
a
motherfucker
wonder
All
the
dirt
that
I
did,
should
just
let
them
get
me
Maybe
it's
because
I
killed
Rodney
and
his
whole
family
Revenge,
I
see
my
life
flashing,
niggas
blasting
Brothas
passing,
trying
to
make
me
stay
crashing
Into
the
rocks
beside
me,
fucking
up
the
traffic
17th
in
a
Malibu
Chevy
classic
But
I'm
nothing
humble,
just
call
me
Yapeez
Pasano
Full
tank
of
petrol,
mobbin'
through
the
fucking
tunnel
Shit
it's
bright,
I
think
I
see
some
daylight
Over
the
night,
you
should
have
seen
a
brothas
sides
right
Fit
the
corners
on
two
shoes,
I'm
holly
G
Wrapping
my
shit
around
a
fifty
foot
oak
tree
Got
out
the
car,
seeing
stars,
I
wasn't
lagging
Ran
out
and
hid
behind
a
beat
up
station
wagon
You've
never
seen
a
bitch
nigga
run
so
fast
You've
never
seen
a
bitch
nigga
run
so
fast
You've
never
seen
a
bitch
nigga
run
so
fast
You've
never
seen
a
bitch
nigga
run
so
fast
Bouncing,
sneaking,
and
peaking,
hitting
bushes
and
shit
Never
saw,
like
you
see
in
that
movie
clip
Steady
busting,
these
motherfuckers
ain't
bluffing
I'm
hauling
ass
and
renting
bullets,
constantly
cussing
Scared
as
fuck,
I
wasn't
trying
to
act
hard
Thumbs
up,
and
ran
in
a
back
yard
Just
as
I
was
hoping
the
sliding
door
was
wide
open
Out
of
breath,
I
locked
the
door
and
started
talking
I
need
some
help,
I
gotta
bounce,
someone's
after
me
Please
don't
panic,
I
need
your
help
badly
I'm
not
a
G,
a
killer,
or
a
rapist
I'm
just
a
ordinary
black
man
trying
to
make
this
Busting
my
bubble,
the
couple
didn't
even
freak
They
said
relax,
I'll
make
some
coffee,
have
a
seat
The
man
said,
what's
your
name
bro
I
said,
I
don't
know,
you
might
decide
to
call
the
po-po
He
said
that
ain't
my
thang,
I
used
to
be
a
leader
of
a
gang
Shot
twice
in
my
chest
I
got
wounds,
where
I've
been
stabbed
He
took
off
his
shirt
and
showed
me
the
scab
I
said
damn
partner,
how
the
fuck
you
survive
some
shit
like
that
Like
that
there
without
going
into
a
coma
He
said
the
Lord
spared
my
life
So
I
could
talk
to
people
like
you
and
teach
them
right
I
was
a
dope
pusher,
big
time
drug
abuser
Alcoholic,
dog
blumer,
but
a
shooter
All
together
working
from
the
floor
I
said,
I
better
twist
so
I
can
call
her
Now
I'm
reached
from
coast
to
coast
Said
to
saved
from
the
holy
ghost
I
know
you
think
your
trapping
But
let
me
pray
for
you
junior
and
watch
what
happens
1 Get Em Up
2 Shots Out
3 Federal
4 Outsmart The Po Po's
5 Carlos Rossi
6 Nuttin Ass N*gga
7 Questions
8 Drought Season
9 Rat Heads
10 Hide 'N Seek
11 Tanji 2
12 Let Him Have It
13 Extra Mannish
14 Rasta Funky Style
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