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Face of a Desperate Man

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[ VERSE 1 ] Smellin stale fresh out the county jail Coppers gave me hell in a cell But now its Mo' Murder to make mail They thought my heart was playin life at a different pitch But I stick to the scrip Dump a snitch in a ditch Its 94 I can't be fuckin around Paranoia of a jack so I'm quick to draw down The only way I gets my mail is to be off in your ass With a AK or a Uzi screamin : Give me your cash nigga So back the fuck on up Cause can't nobody stop this nigga that's sellin the D that's raw and uncut Fuckin over fiends laughin in their face Sellin soap to niggas can die anyday Niggas come short up in them jacks G Another homie eyes wide open dead in my backseat We never thought that they would get him My nigga fought like a soldier we never knew that the bullet hit him Thought to myself was cocaine with my homie's life He picked the crime Do or Die now he pays the price To look of struggle on his face with his Gat in his hand My nigga died With the face of a desperate man [ CHORUS ] 2 X So we can tease his face We can tease his face The face of a desperate man , Gyeah-man Butabyebye butabyebyebang butabyebyebangbo So we can tease his face when him smokin the endo Butabyebye [ VERSE 2 ] Check motherfuckin 1 check 1-2 I gotta gets my mail thats what I gotta do And don't nobody run up on me Cause Franklin and Grant is my only motherfuckin homies I made a deal with the devil and sold my soul Threw up a O.E. at fourteen-years old Young hog ass nigga never ever soft Got me a strap and learned not to shoot my balls off And all the youngsters sneakin pass the bottle Because the G's , pimps and hustlers was the motherfuckin role model


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