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Cocoa Brovaz F/ Buckshot Miscellaneous Blown Away [Steele] I got so much trouble on my mind, refuse to lose But sometimes the flesh get's weak And I regret the decision I choose, but I'm not trying to sing the blues Cuz life goes on, remembering the verse, Nitty showed me the song Kept me calm for a minute though Got me mellowin Juda blaze the Cocoa But in the back of my mind I still know I still got a job to do, for real yo Give thanks for the meal, it's time to peel though Lick em off, soon be back to bill yo On the bricks side where it's real for sho But what's really buried deep in the mind, no one knows My peeps keep me grounded, so my head don't blow It's a struggle but the mo, I smoke the mo, my mind flow Losin my mind, tryin to stay high Everybody fuckin wit me, cuz they know I keep a pound of trees Cuz I gotta maintain in me But I'm losin my mind, tryin to stay high Gotta link with my B.N.C. [Tek] It's the life of my man who lived for the root of all evil I can't knock him though, cuz we was once consider peoples We broke bread at the same chicks crib, two ribs We just roughed up gums, we just brushed up I burglarize my first joint playin with stack money Who motto was "I die for it" quote from Stack Money Head cappo, cuz shots round the big apple Ain't never been no punk, my guns bust directly at you Would of sworn he was the throughest, came threw like the prettiest Big boy Benz, 500-S series Dump him for the love of money, by the root of O.J.'s Bout it to half smoke philly comin out the ash tray I didn't even know, just knew my man Mr. Brown And I've been linkin up with dunn for 3 months now Looked at my kiko asked him, which body cocked thee Returned to death stair, eye full of blood shot Try to block it wit a chuckel, hit that shit nigga fuck you Fuck him, pull my coat, just hop up on the dust too Like it's cool to be smokin on the rulers Don't hit the spliff, less until you twist the buddhas [Steele] I'm losin my mind, rollin my dime Frame of mind, tryin to lace my weed That's a muthafuckin friend I don't need [Buckshot] It's a shame, it's a shame, how you blamed your man For some shit that you been through, but you don't understand It's a price to pay, the price when you play the game If you get up in the game, get hit up in the game I seen niggas snitch just to come home quick Money came home, but he got hit In the bubble whip, with the system in it One shot, fire two, then burst Shit that's what happen when you thrust You think you comin home, but you meetin chrome You really thought you had the throne, cuz you was the bone On the block, as the bomb rock, now you Under a rock, so the money stop, gettin All the rules of the game, so you plan flop Niggas seein a vision, tryin to make it to the top [Steele] Now I'm losin my mind, gotta take time If I wanna roll that weed, cuz you know I gotta roll it in the leaf Can't fuck with no stemi I'm losin my mind, smokin my dime On the lo lo from these Cuz you know them niggas lookin for me From some shit back from the 80's I'm losin my mind, fuckin wit ya niggas one time... |
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