[Esham]
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Nineteen ninety nigga sick, FBI all on my dick
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Life or death, if I had to pick
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Rather be safe and sound like DJ Quik
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You might see me smashin ghost, 8-5-0
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Cuz I move twenty pictures back in '94
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A bitch ain't shit if she out for dough
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Reach back like a pimp, slap the ho
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Niggas' niggas go to jail, and tell the dirt in the streets
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I'mma make my pitbulls eat bloody in meat
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Police wanna see a nigga face defeat
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Watch the shit get bloody, next time we meet, nigga
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[Chorus 2X]
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Suffer the consequences
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Suffer the consequence
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[Esham]
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I'm always a witness to some type of crime
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The City I live in'll make ya lose ya mind
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If you see a drive-by, act like ya blind
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If you tell on me, that ass is mine
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My nigga got caught, wit a half on the third
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Heard he singin to the feds like a mockingbird
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Niggas' niggas got to kill him, that's all I heard
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Next day is bloody body, got smoke like herb
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Police askin questions, plus the IRS
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Know my telephone number, and my home address
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Momma wonderin how can my baby be involved in this mess
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From ill street politics I got mental stress, I'ma
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[Chorus 2X]
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[Esham]
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Police raid my house and found 18 chickens
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Threw my bitch on the floor, and still screamin and kickin
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Six in the mornin was the time of the of the stickin
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Heard nigga don't move and shotguns clickin
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Hundred g's in my safe but I came up short
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They only said I only had ten when I went to court
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Plus I got two warrants of child support
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Ever seen a baller fall, nigga ain't no joke
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They say they got a witness, who a testify
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On conspiracy, and murder wit no alibi
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I'm thinkin to myself, damn, I wish they all day
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25, wit an ill nigga, bound to cry, so I
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[Chorus 4X]
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Suffer the Consequences
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Esham |