Released on 2008

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[L.E.O.]

Hakuna, the world love to see, a real sucka free

A real fucking G, like a muthafucking me

Unlucky me, there's this little hung thing

Niggas think I come from a different nut bring

Bring up ring, got to say love queen

Check boy, check pawn, makes niggas give up chins

Let's make war, make the best both win

Make an invest, or put a check before friend

Play wit that best raw, come or compress form

So pure can't afford to step on the stretch more

Look at fiends cribs and let them shop for us

Whatever, stick to the jars and let for them

Nigga stick to ya job or get left for 'em

Niggas better stick to God, before death call 'em

Let's warn 'em informers swarming the corner

And the significance of a closed mouth is so important

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[L.E.O.]

The warden talk to the judge, the judge talk to the warden

The warden tell a pot, help me if this shit falling

The oil said, I ain't hear ya niggas talking

Let me out pa, I'm freezing, I see ya rock frozen

Scraps saying in court I had a block warming

Next call, I had the whole rock scorching

His young boy said, let me get off it

Then wit 6-2-2, or half off this little bullshit

And my portion going right back in stock

Just let me hold a block then you get ya own pot

That sounding good, meet me down in the hood

At Crackhead Loraine's she gon' make the pounds cook

And when the pounds cook, I show you how the town look

They different but they ain't pussy, they out of town crook

So now we here, prepared, she want money

But without a plate, she use police as escape

Next day young boy, she scratched, she gotta go

She playing with police for a play, ain't even pay what she owe

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