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    Once upon a time in the projects, yo
    I'm at a cee lo game and my dice hit 4
    That nigga rolled a 3 but I ain't get my dough
    My hammer got a red light on it but I let that go
    My whole life hidin' from the 5-0
    Sirens loud outside of my door
    Shortys screamin', "you's a wild nigga"
    Lil' bitch actin' like she ain't know
    I put in that work, my name rings those bells
    Niggas know not to play with joell
    Niggas know not to play with my money
    Cause niggas know I'm not taking that l
    I've been in these streets all of my life
    Had niggas' teeth all in my nikes
    Had white sheets all in my heat
    Had white meat all in my knife
    My nigga it's real nigga shit
    Big pound on my chest
    Big pound on my waist, nigga hit pound r n s

    I ain't ever ran on my niggas, never took a stand on my niggas
    I will never jam up my niggas, real nigga shit, r.n.s
    I ain't ever ran on my niggas, never took a stand on my niggas
    I will never jam up my niggas, real nigga shit, r.n.s
    R.n.s
    R.n.s
    R.n.s
    R.n.s

    Once upon a time on the jersey city dock
    Had my truck parked in that corner, had them 18s on yappa
    When a nigga ran up on that bicycle, with his hand on that glock
    Tryna get his blast on with that mask on
    But I thank God it ain't pop
    Thank God it jammed on him, jammed on him
    Pay for havin' that drop
    If he was in our shoes, he woulda killed us too
    So we ran straight to them cops
    That was fun homes, it's cool
    See you when you come home, you get a time wait
    None of my niggas gon' tell on you
    We'll turn anything 'fore we turn state
    Just real shit, o's around
    No sausage party, keep hoes around
    My dame come and we treat her like that
    She come around, she goes around
    She gon' call her friend up
    Tell her 'bout that money we throw around
    And then go blow her jack up
    To holla at a nigga they know I'm in town

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    I ain't ever ran on my niggas, never took a stand on my niggas
    I will never jam up my niggas, real nigga shit, r.n.s
    I ain't ever ran on my niggas, never took a stand on my niggas
    I will never jam up my niggas, real nigga shit, r.n.s
    R.n.s
    R.n.s
    R.n.s
    R.n.s

    Once upon a time in north long beach, yo
    Somebody was knockin' at my door
    It's my homie, and he from compton
    Told me he heard some niggas was plottin'
    To come up to my spot and leave me shot
    And bleedin' prolly from a problem from the past
    Get that kevlar and guard your chest
    Stand your ground but watch your step, my nigga, that's r.n.s
    Now I circle the block before I pull in the house
    I guess a couple killers like hidin' in my hedges
    Word on the street, they heard about the bentley
    Park that shit, ride in my lexus
    With two tec-9s, kind of ironic how I'm ridin' with tecs
    Bout to send my rivals a message
    Cold as the ice in my necklace
    I'm feelin' like I'm in vietnam with insomnia
    Or a kamikaze in bosnia
    Cause it's so hard to rest
    When you're at war with killers and that's r.n.s

    I ain't ever ran on my niggas, never took a stand on my niggas
    I will never jam up my niggas, real nigga shit, r.n.s
    I ain't ever ran on my niggas, never took a stand on my niggas
    I will never jam up my niggas, real nigga shit, r.n.s
    R.n.s
    R.n.s
    R.n.s
    R.n.s

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    Composición: Joe Budden, Joell Ortiz y Kxng Crooked

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