| Birds and the bees, they wannabes
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| They’ll never fuck wit' me
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| Birds and the bees, they wannabes
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| They’ll never fuck wit' me
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| Birds and the bees, they wannabes
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| They’ll never fuck wit' me
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| Birds and the bees, they wannabes
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| They’ll never fuck wit' me
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| Rounds up in that chamber, I’m a gangsta like my daddy
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| My mama caused another problem when she had me
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| They found another dead body in the alley
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| They found another dead body in the alleyway
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| Stackin' paper, I’m a gangsta like my granny
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| It’s money over everything if you ask me
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| They found another dead body in the alley
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| They found another dead body in the alleyway
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| I’m stoppin', poppin' like a shootin' guard
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| My seat is back, I’m too relaxed, not movin' out this car
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| I shot your child, so what, you know we wildin' after dark
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| The sun come down and guns come out, you know Ramona Park
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| Bandana brown, my skin is brown, I’m fightin' wit' the law
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| We runnin' 'round the city, east, west and the north
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| G check, better leap if you feelin' frog
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| You wit' the shit, getcho feet wet wit' the sharks
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| Birds and the bees, they wannabes
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| They’ll never fuck wit' me
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| Birds and the bees, they wannabes
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| They’ll never fuck wit' me
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| Birds and the bees, they wannabes
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| They’ll never fuck wit' me
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| Birds and the bees, they wannabes
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| They’ll never fuck wit' me
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| Rounds up in that chamber, I’m a gangsta like my daddy |