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    I use to get it out the shoebox
    I still get out the shoebox
    I use to get it out the shoebox
    All black boombox listening to tupac

    I use to get it out the shoebox
    I still get out the shoebox
    I use to get it out the shoebox
    All black boombox listening to tupac

    From the east to the west
    What you hearing is hiphop
    It ain't been the same since
    Biggie and tupac

    Cassette and stashspot
    Was the shoebox
    Was introduced
    To pretty girls and new glocks

    Is there even a life after death
    Or makaveli
    Image biggie and pac
    Was alive to play in belly

    You can live that thug life
    And end on death row
    Them come for ur money
    And leave you on death door

    Protect ya neck
    If it's money what you owe
    Money power respect
    So we coming for the doe

    My background while I act while
    80s baby so I grew around crack viles
    Cold nights no heat
    Old kicks for the feet

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    No lights in the crib
    We use to fight jus to eat
    Awkward with shot
    Like lonzo from lakers

    My niggaz ain't scene shit
    Yall niggaz giving statements
    Giving statements

    I use to get it out the shoebox
    I still get out the shoebox
    I use to get it out the shoebox
    All black boombox listening to tupac

    I use to get it out the shoebox
    I still get out the shoebox
    I use to get it out the shoebox
    All black boombox listening to tupac

    I do this for ones
    Locked up wit no voice
    Ya bms in the shelter
    Starving wit no choice

    They say revenge
    The sweetest joy to get pussy
    I been getting revenge
    Alot of niggaz is pussy

    You keyboard killers is not live
    You got views but you not in my top 5
    I been so high up
    Me and the angel goin skydive

    So past underground
    Devil goin high 5
    Told shorty give me head
    Shorty said I'm dead

    No pine box bitch heard what I said
    Mom's was cremated
    She wouldn't lay in the dirt

    Hennessey and them tears
    I still deal wit the hurt
    They only at ya funeral
    Lifting ya hurst

    They never at ya show
    When you spittn ya verse
    Play ya best friend
    Then they spit in ya hurst

    They call it family
    It's like the gift and the curse

    I use to get it out the shoebox
    I still get out the shoebox
    I use to get it out the shoebox
    All black boombox listening to tupac

    I use to get it out the shoebox
    I still get out the shoebox
    I use to get it out the shoebox
    All black boombox listening to tupac

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    Composición: Nathaniel Nelson

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