4 D BLOCC MS BABY
HATRIDE IS THE ROOTS THAT MY NAME CAME FROM
BUT WHEN U GETT'N SNATCHED IN THE PROSSESS OF COMM'N UP
AND THE BOY'S IN THE HOOD WANT YOU TO GIVE IT UP
JUST REMEBER WHOS OUT REP'N THE BLOCC PUTT'N MY HANDS UP
NOT GIVEN A WHAT, PRETECTEN YOUR HOMMIES HOPE'N
YOU DONT GET SHOT BUT STILL WALKING AWAY WITH THE MJ
AFTER WE HIT THAT LICK TODAY JUST REMEMBER
WHEN YOUR HOT BUMP'N AND GRIND'N AND ONE DAY YOU GET CAUGHT
KEEP IN MIND I STAYED TRUTHFUL WITH WHAT I GOT
STAY THINKING I SOLD MY SOUL TO THE BEST
THE ONLY ONES FROM THE TOP 187 THIS IS TRAY-4-00' BLOCC
AND WHEN YOU OUT COLD DOG ME ROB ME
THEN COME BACK WITH THE ONLY EXSEPTION TO BEAT
WITH NO WAY OUT CAUSE YOU GOT WHAT YOUR GIVIN
BUT THINK TWINCE CUZ WHAT GOES AROUND COMES AROUND
NO ONE LIKES TO BE INPRISONED
JUST REMEMBER I RIDE OR DIE I LOVE BEING INDEPENDENT
PUNCTUAL AND INVINCABLE WHILE I'M AT IT
DONT LET YOUR THOUGHTS THINK THEY COULD REALLY TAKE CONTROLE
BECAUSE I GOT IT ON LOCK DOWN
DAAA I HAVE THE KEYS YOU KNOW
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