.Verse 1:
[Yukmouth]
I live the life of a hooler>
Take ten pages
Turn around and shoot 'em
Concrete Budda
We threw 'em in the creak to loose 'em
Streets polluted with drugs
Salute 'em with thugs
We used to
Sleep on a rug
A momma never said she loved
Or h.
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