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Hello hello hello helloI ain't heard from you in so damn longHello hello pick up yo phoneI ain't heard from you in so damn longHere we go she's about to trip againDon't he know that his little girl's listeningHeard he got another kid up in MichiganHe don't deserve that house he's livin' inMan that's fake shit I'm over that'Cause the shit that we spit is so realThat it gives them bitches cold chillsAnd we did shit with no dealOnly rap about what I really doIce cold game I'm really smoothI could pull yo bitch in tennis shoesTurn her bed to a swimming poolI'm confident like a skinny dudeMy fat ass is white trashGive me the shine of a lifetimeThere's a slight chance I might passI'm insane, I'm fucked upMy city call me the jokerThese felonies bought me tough luckBut I'll still arrive with that toasterDon't worry about the past it'll lie to yo assStay in yo lane don't be driving too fastKnow who I am no trying to maskOnly enemy I had was the guy in the glassCoke snorters pill poppers go to rehabBut what about all of the villains what do we haveMaybe we can find a place that we can get awayWe deal with this every dayWe deal with this every dayWhere do all the bad guys go (Bad guys go)Where they can let the bad times roll (Bad times roll)Where do all the bad guys go (Bad guys go)Where they can let the bad times roll (Bad times roll)I said I'ma get it, anything I ever said I done did itI'm from the streets and I'll never forget itReason why I keep my head on a swivelThey may be plottin' we just keep watchin'I expected this to come when we poppin'Just know my love for some of those yondersWon't be no stoppin' once they start choppin'That's on my mama don't want no problemsI get money, I'm coolin'Being a father raisin' my daughterPlease don't make me get foolishThey mad cause they lil' bitch choosin'They mad cause you really got to itThey mad so they blame grown menFor the shit they don't have and they full of excusesFinally got to leave the streets aloneAnd I did it all with a microphoneLotta hard work lot of nights aloneDid what I had to do to provide a homeDucked the law like dodgeballFor the outlaws and the eyeballsBig city folks and the hole in the wallRoll one up come smoke with ya dawgCoke snorters pill poppers go to rehabBut what about all of the villains what do we haveMaybe we can find a place that we can get awayWe deal with this every dayWe deal with this every dayWhere do all the bad guys go (Bad guys go)Where they can let the bad times roll (Bad times roll)Where do all the bad guys go (Bad guys go)Where they can let the bad times roll (Bad times roll)Hello hello hello helloI ain't heard from you in so damn longHello hello pick up yo phoneI ain't heard from you in so damn longCoke snorters pill poppers go to rehabBut what about all of the villains what do we haveMaybe we can find a place that we can get awayWe deal with this every dayWe deal with this every dayWhere do all the bad guys go (Bad guys go)Where they can let the bad times roll (Bad times roll)Where do all the bad guys go (Bad guys go)Where they can let the bad times roll (Bad times roll)
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