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me and my closest roll dog,
came up at an early age on the corner servin 'cane,
in and everythang,
we some muth*rfkin gangstas,
roll to the right,
blood in, blood out brothas, and we swore that was for life,
servin them keys of weed, and be clockin them G's a week,
we got whatever you need, just a come and see me,
or my muth*rfkin nug bout to show this city up, show love,
or catch that bug from that nine millimeter slug,
i broke bread with this nigg*, i bust lead with this nigg*,
heard he fking with the feds,
can't believe it, not my nigg*,
sellin me for the cash, was he movin too fast,
talkin behind my back to them d*mn hood rats,
i'm going crazy, ain't that a b*tch,
you try and get b*tched and your closest Rodey
turns into a snitch,
just smilin and laughin in your fking face,
went behind your fkin back, hookin you with a fkin case,
going insane and i don't know what to think,
paranoid out my mind as i take another drink
of that hennessy, motherfkin cognac,
got me reachin for my nine,
bout to peel this cap,
so i walked out the house
and i headed for the corner,
i seen that nigg*, creeped up on him,
b*tch you's a goner,
up that itchy to his temple, why'd you try to fk me Rodey,
started cryin seeing me,
nigg* this ain't no New Jack City,
and my name ain't no muth*rfkin Nino Brown,
a tear rolled down my cheek, then i blew his brains on the ground,
sirens all around, lights all in my face,
d*ck boys on the case, so i headed towards the gate,
b*tch freeze,
b*tch please,
thats what i told them punk as* cops,
all of a sudden i heard a shot,
couldn't believe i just got popped,
didn't drop, turned around, grabbed my nine, then i pulled it,
started yelling just like fates, b*tch i took your fkin bullet,
everything turned cold, and got dark,
i couldn't feel nothan but the beatin of my heart
blood in blood out
i thought that we was family
can't believe he crossed me
got to break him off G
am i my brother's keeper
i thought that was for life
its gonna be a murder this nigg* gots ta die
