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Death In The Park

O R O nigga Who I die for This is for my Q dogs, who lit a block's bright spark We grew up on old English, summertime Roy with this park Used to be the

its my Fort Doc Shot wit vaults until death news can talk Cripple kids can walk My style will show guns what it is to spark Hit a clear the park 20 miles

like the first man ever touched space Or the dot on the dice when a nigga roll Ace (Damn!) Winning team legacy, I rep to the death of me And just for

blow and toss a hoe for you like I'm supposed to do I'm serious and focused too, you know I'm overdue The first nigga to park a Rolls Royce in the bricks

knocked you out Maybe back in ninety-nine, but not in 2000 Anybody wanna do it like the old school? Hella niggaz at the park with no shootin' Sunday afternoon, at the park

, get seen, Dizzee run tings like Idi Armin Keep vigilant, keep on guard, we chuck grenades at Scotland Yard Retard, get kicked hard, real hard Leave death

that big, old house with the cars she kept And "Such is life," she often said With one day leading her to the next You get a little closer to your death

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