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    I just spoke with fat rat from cedars, natural born leaders
    We so strong yet we let this cold world cheat us
    Theyll never defeat us, understand that they need us
    They use us a breeders put us as slaves, murder and beat us
    I'm telling my crips, telling my bloods all of my thugs
    I write these lyrics and syllibles, all of my loves, whatever the [?]
    Every thug layin deceased, if we can have peace in rap
    We can have it in the streets
    From big draws to ned, big wood to grim
    From gangsta eric to bobo, big sin to slim
    From lil greedy to t po, baby bone and ice
    Baby lane the two black crips, san and dice
    Big dee oh big bam damn bro I miss you
    Now in your memory I make this official
    For the homies that died, or won't see the streets alive
    For the mamas that cried, I say you was crucified, we can work it out

    From my own nation, to a plantation
    We the cotton picking [?], this ain't my occupation
    I wana run but I'm scared theyll cut my right foot off
    Run the underground, [?]
    Martin Luther King had a dream that seem to came true
    But things have gone to the extremes, death in the air
    No more trauma sinner, mama I'ma [?], I'm no [?] sinner
    I'm praying for forgiveness, my tears is endless
    I see the prophecy unfold, so I'ma witness
    At times I feel like killing but maintain, consequence is strain on the brain
    Locked up for life for a murder I committed
    Come to find out he ain't even the one who did it
    Bitches telling on the G's cause they got no balls
    Nigga shoulda never been involved at all

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    See I don't care what they feel I put the ghetto upon my shoulders
    We building a dream team, blue, red and green soldiers
    Taking the streets over, Young Hoggs and teks
    Busters can move over, the real niggas is next
    Big dre, real as it gets, for every hood and every set
    Its nothing but hub love and respect, they ain't conqured us yet
    Dear lord I'm praying never, from here to the towers
    Give us the power to come together

    Rest in peace Joe Boy and Young Trey from the trees
    Papa Ru and Lay Back from the FT's
    Boss Hogg from NHP and Thog
    And my nigga Tip Toe from the CMGB
    Diamond and Nutty Boy from Black P Stones
    West Side, FL, [?]
    8Ball, Lil HD, Young Snoop and Rampoo
    Mausberg and Lil Ru, I ain't forgot you

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