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I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes, and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz But a lotta niggas dying, so my nine with the shits But a lotta niggas dying, so my nine with the shits They merking kids, they murder kids here Why you think they don't talk about it? They deserted us here Where the fuck is Matt Lauer at? Somebody get Katie Couric in here Probably scared of all the refugees, look like we had a fucking hurricane here They be shooting whether it's dark or not, I mean the days is pretty dark a lot Down here it's easier to find a gun than it is to find a fucking parking spot No love for the opposition, specifically a cop position 'Cause they've never been in our position Getting violations for the nation, correlating, you dry snitching I've been riding around with my blunt on my lips With the sun in my eyes, and my gun on my hip Paranoia on my mind, got my mind on the fritz But a lotta niggas dying, so my nine with the shits But a lotta niggas dying, so my nine with the shits I know you scared, you should ask us if we scared, too I know you scared, me too I know you scared, you should ask us if we scared, too If you was there, then we just knew you'd care, too It just got warm out, this this shit I've been warned about I hope that it storm in the morning, I hope that it's pouring out I hate crowded beaches, I hate the sound of fireworks And I ponder what's worse between knowing it's over and dying first 'Cause everybody dies in the summer Wanna say ya goodbyes, tell them while it's spring I heard everybody's dying in the summer, so pray to God for a little more spring I know you scared, you should ask us if we scared, too If you was there, then we just knew you'd care, too
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