[Verse One]
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Here it comes fool, I play a game where there's no rules
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Homies on the cut call me Joe, cause I'm so cool
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Quick to get a ?? with a nigga, I ain't dodgin' them
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Win, lose, or draw in the hood, I'm squabbin' them
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Representin' the Park since I'm living here
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Walkin' through the hood from another set, get in here
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And after the jackin', you still want more, heh
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Fuck your posse, it's time for the corona
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Don't fuck with the Park niggas ??
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More niggas found dead here in my hood than in Vietnam
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Rollin' seven deep to a car
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Quick to take that ass to war, yo
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It ain't no ?? being lost
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Cause territory and rights are being enforced
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So when you're rollin' up, ?? flow
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And if a nigga flash a ?? keep going
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Don't stop and sell your soul
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You'll fuck around and get your ass P.D. roll
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[Verse Two]
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The last album past gold
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And you wanna know the meaning of P.D. roll
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Well I'ma break it down for you real clean
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[gunshots] know what I mean
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In other words getting blasted
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Shootin' at a bastard, to see if he can last it
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9 times out of 10 he can't
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So that's one more nigga in the paint
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You see, when I go to work
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I hit a muthafucka where it hurts
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Starting off at his home sight
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And fuck up a nigga's whole night
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You out of there, just like that there
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For jumping in the ring with a bear
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It's easily executed
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Put the pistol to the head, cock the hammer back and shoot it
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You can't get it no cleaner
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Make a hit, break quick to the cleaners
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And south ?? to the hole
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And don't be no fool and get your ass P.D. roll
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[Verse Three]
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My own hood is confusing me
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Shit just ain't what it used to be
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I'm stepping back on my old block
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The finest bitch in the hood smoking crack rock
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Even the niggas I was raised with
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Are walking around in a daze and shit
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Man: "Say now, can I get a dollar for a gold one?"
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And got his hands out like I owe him
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But I don't owe nann nigga
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I was ?? in the hood until I got bigger
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I hollered at my boys in the gang
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And only a couple of them changed
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Peace to Q-Dog, Cool Coin, and Old Mack
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And all the rest of my boys down with ack
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The rest ain't about jack
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But I still love the hood, so it ain't about that
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It's all about being down with it
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Shit, to be got, you gotta go out and get it
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Like my nigga doing time in the ??
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Now that was a down muthafucka
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A couple of ki's, my nigga stole
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Straight up fucking P.D. roll
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So lay it down in the dirt
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Nobody moves, nobody gets hurt
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That's how it is, and always will be
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I had to have it, even if it killed me
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The sight of losing didn't thrill me
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So I had to go and steal G
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Just to make a quick one
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And I ain't give a fuck who fell short to be a victim
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You and your family bro
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Your ass out of line, your ass got P.D. roll
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P D Roll'em
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Scarface |