Tied In

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    Money, hoes, cars, clothes...
    Livin' in the Park that's the way shit goes...

    Yo, this brotha was a perpetrator pitty crime-ass trick
    Hangin' with the click but ridin' much dick
    Quick to get kicked in the face over jack
    So he left the pack to try to sell his own crack
    Started in the hood, made a couple of gees
    That's when the true soldiers came and put shit on freeze
    Cashed out the minute that he pedalled his last rock
    Made one more simp in that spot got his ass dropped
    So he thought: "No, this ain't gonna work!"
    Got his nuts outta dirt, then he called his brotha Bert
    Bert had the hook-up's, the bank, the guns and a clip
    The hoes, the grip and fiends on his tip
    In my oppination the high cap of blosing
    When he walks trough the door and locks when you closing
    But that's coinciding with slangin' and ridin'
    It was dope that was guide in a life he was tied in
    Kick...

    Money, hoes, cars, clothes...
    Livin' in the Park that's the way shit goes...

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    Yo, my boy was king, now the game was clear
    Made more money in a week than ya make in a year
    Fear was no factor: ain't nobody gonna hit ya
    When ya walking with thirty more mothafuckas with ya
    Knocking out brothas in a club parking lot
    Many freaks got slapped and many perpetrators got shot
    He had the game down packed, so cold in his mind
    That Bert let him run the show time to time
    And that's when the boy got lazy
    Too much power got his ass go crazy
    Bert went out of town just to make one drop
    But hoping he meet a cop or boy set up a new shop
    And that shit was wack life
    Bank they made, he got paid but took his cut like a jack knife
    Two grand a day he was hiding
    His life's suiciding, a life he was tied in
    Kick...

    Money, hoes, cars, clothes...
    Livin' in the Park that's the way shit goes...

    Yeah, he's making all the dough
    And top of all that he was fucking Bert's main hoe
    So when he came back he was pissed
    And a crew wrote a new kid's name on a deathlist
    His scared face provoked threath
    He was the only mothafucka in a room to broke a sweat
    No ass kissing, no reminizing
    Just explain how the fuck seventeen grand was missing?
    Grabbed his gun and tried to pull it out
    Slick ass trick he was boning that night, she took his bullets out
    Klik, klik, they shot him up, bucked him up
    To make a long story short, man: they fucked him up
    Strapped his ass behind a Mack truck
    To make it worse, they hit reverse and go back up
    Over his chest, in a blood was what he layed in
    His stupid ass died in a life he was tied in
    Kick...

    Money, hoes, cars, clothes...
    Livin' in the Park that's the way shit goes...

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