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What's up dog What's up ey What's up perro Yeah I run with the real ones Simon Hey drop that shit holmes [Chorus x2: Frank V] If you a sucker on the streets you're getting beat up If you a sucker in jail you're PC'd up And we don't stop riding till the homies is free'd up We g'd up from the feet up [Royal T] Are you a real gangster, a real shooter Or just a prankster, cyber banger on your computer Motherfucking phony, ese you don't know me Only true blue can hang with real homies Ese you get trapped up and slapped up Drag your ass the the woods, you get wrapped up and capped up Low Pro run the streets so, who you telling After your death maybe your shit will start selling [Lil' Rob] Hey homeboy why you want to start shit, I'll shoot up your apartments And if I go out, I'll make sure I go out like Vargas Fighting to the finish, Lil' Rob the sickest Fucking up the program, cold like a snowman Making you say oh man, slow you down like a slow jam Leave you walking like an old man I've got the formula, the formula to be destroying ya Bullet holes all over ya, nice knowing ya [Chorus x2] [Frank V] Holla at your boy Frank V when I'm rolling through your area But not too loud 'cause you know that I carry a Four five auto, rich like lotto The world is mine, or at least that's my motto Chrome rims spinning, hoodrats grinning


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