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Lyrics
cmon, cmon
lets ride or die, free the mind to get high
with a pistol in the pants, we dance to stay alive
in a lie, we do what we can to get bye
its aight, i feel your pain in my eyes
man its time and its fate, we gon ride anyway
cuz the streets keep calling and the cops cant wait
and these punks keep balling you callin the bid
so why the fuck yall call me, Stolli the kid
my games sick, you a baby dying of SIDS
you cant breath, like a chainsmoker tryin to quite
man im burnin in this toaster im the poster child
cmon get a little closer, let us toast to now!
and I, did it did it did it
finally i learned to fly, did it did it did it
even im im forced to die! did it did it did it
now tha ti can say that I, dit it did it did it did it
fianlly i aint gon lie
see, finally the beats got a spark
pullin out the blunt when we close to the park
feelin its alright because we wait till its dark
and the baits in its spot we gon fuck dudes up
but its not what we want in this life, of sin
we look up to the angles, as we pound the gin
thinkin "is it right" as i call my team
and i hear in response "what the fuck do you mean"
oh wait, who the fuck am i askin
this is what i ment by dancing
i cant help it, come a little closer see
maybe youll grow up to be better then me
and god please...why have you forsakin me?
syke im just playin this is blasphamy
you came back for me, lemme pack in go
im ready to get off of the floor wow
