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Death In The Park Move

stay alive forever (yeah) So if shit hit the fan then we might as well die together I'm high as ever, more hoes and more cheddar (yeah) G-Unit move around

say it blew my mind The Negro was my hero and leader His strange tasting waysa?¦they turned me on I tried my best to sound just like him When he movesa?¦he moves

idiot in a Volvo With his brights on behind me I lean out the window and scream "Hey, what cha tryin? to do, blind me?" My wife says, "Maybe we should park

steal ya bling, bling You died for ya mom and pop, don't sweat it I got the next bitch rockin' ya birthday present News at 11, Scarface and Doc From Bricks to South Park

he whistled he was pushin' up that milk thistle, get it? These stupid niggaz they ain't playin' for keeps These niggaz playin' for cheaps, they disobeyin' the streets Never fear the inevitable, death

'fore I get down, run myself in the ground 'Fore I put some wack shit out I'm tryin' to smack this one out the park, five thousand mark Y'all steady

an awkward eye And strangled him off in the parkin lot wit his Karl Kani I don't give a fuck if it's dark or not It's harder than me tryna park a

And always, unorthodox, I hold my pistol sideways We kill crews, hearts go numb And if retaliation comes then yo, fuck it, it just comes Yo, who you? I'm Dr. Death

the broth of wall street suits Armani or maybe versace Monetary gain can't stop the white house frolics Judicial alcoholics Cover up versions of death