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All the time, all the time, all time All the time, all the time, all time Aight, you ready? What do you believe in? Die to have respect I believe that the world got black neglect Living broke, liquor stores where we cashing checks Flipping dope, pimping hoes just to make ends meet County blues, counting days till you get set free Broke the rules so they shoot now we R.I.P Live and learn what you earn when you cross them streets Caught a case 'cause he wouldn't catch a fade Living pedal to the metal 'cause he couldn't catch a break Couldn't see the stakes, couldn't see the trouble come his way I'm still waiting for the day that we black and we proud Till then we'll be shooting niggas down to the ground Sing it loud All the time, all the time, all time (all the time) All the time, all the time, all time, boy 45 sitting side when I ride If I ride for it, then I'll die for it All the time, all the time, all time (all the time) All the time, all the time, all time, boy 45 sitting side when I ride If I ride for it, then I'll die for it


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