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Ughhhh hahaha Welcome to the 504 nigg* the dirty south
O'Dell
Living is so hard in the city of
Livin' Livin' Livin' is so hard in the city (2X)
Master P
Ughhhh I'm from the city of the go getters I mean the poor
with smelt like they richer hoes but they broke
and the girls like the peapop (peapop)
and the ride through the hood and like to slang rocks
and girls want to make into they baby daddy's
and still ride old school Caddies
and a bunch of block parties and borrowers on the corner
and wish they could move to California
it never rain in the sun shine cuz down here the murder rate's high
and girls love to suck a line
a lot of gold teeth and nicknames like Big Suo Big Baz Hot Boy and Big Man
and you might get a rep if you're a killer
the city of the crawdads bad cops and drug dealers
and hoes love you if you're famous
but representin' wards in the projects is dangerous
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Mac
young nigg* got blast at the age of fourteen the dope fiends say
bruise it up cuz he shoot it up everybody suited up screamin'
God Why he was a killer and that's how most killers die
I used to tell him slow his roll back in '94
he was a trippy dog runnin' from the po-po
robbin' for their rangs and thangs
he ran up on the wrong nigg* re-arranged his brain
now check it in my city ain't no Crips and Bloods but yell 3rd ward
come equiped with slugs and soldier rags throwin' at those who bags
kickin' up dust chasin' paper that say in god we trust
now the five can't do nothin' for my light bill some motherfkers
might kill for the right skrill in the city we do busy and bust
and nigg* ya won't fk with us nigg* what
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