on to your life Just lay it all on the line Gotta make up your mind There can be no more compromise Just lay it all on the line It's a matter of surrendering
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playa hated! line 3, Puff: Why? line 4, Puff: Why they want us hated! line 5, Puff: Why they hate us? line 6, Puff: Is it our ladies? line 7, Puff
guns start to run shit Coming from the streets, gum on long dick Get strong-armed for baggage, it's tragic, some Vietnam shit Flat-lining all you cats
you walk on by And I know it must be right Too long this heart's been dissatisfied Gonna live it up, live it up tonight I remember how it might have been All
Krayzie] (All the way) And we gone make it to the top on this face From the cradle to the grave (All the way, all the way, all the way, all the way All
warriors All ova we victorious takin ova ya territory Notorious and devil-alition and we know a level All you feel it when I kill it hit it spit it Get
you kept in touch With these niggaz who be puffin on the Dutch Bustin' guns, lay back in the cut, can it be? It's just a dream when you're on your scene
talkin bout? Yeah If y'all think I'm goin back to that muthafucka, you're crazy Muthafuckas [ VERSE 1: W.C. ] It all started on a Saturday night, yo,