niggaz want war//then bring it on i dare u//i stay wit da gun boy//its part my everyday apperal//keep talkin,have ur fun boy//soon u'll be starrin down da end of a barrel//u claim to be blood//but when u was locked-up//u was crip walkin like u was a cuz//u just another fake ass muther fucker//wanna be thug//all u got,is what was givin to u//thought u was some bigg tymer sellin drugs//how u get knocked wit a brick an half and be stuck?//i got knocked wit 2 birds,an a couple a guns//1 was my mans but i was goin down//so i took da rap for son//told him its all love//told fam go to da stash an put it all up//Da Ghost was free in a week//$75,000 cash all off-a rock//month later went to court got an locked//Dolan tried to give me a 5-15//but my lawer got it down to a 1 to 3//sat up for a year an 17 weeks//now iam free 2003//August 16//Supreme back on da streetz//

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