I Once Knew This Brother


Who I Thought Was Cool With Me


Chilled Out Together


Even Went To School With Me


Fly Nigga, My Ace Boon Coon


Used To Low Ride Together


Shot Dice In The Bathroom


Ya Want Trouble?


Well Trouble Ya Found


Cause We Diss Ya, Then Issue


The Critical Beat Down


He Needed Money


I Would Always Come Through


Needed A Car? He Could Use Mine Too


But Bust This!


Out On The Street


People Say He Was Riffin'


Callin' Me A Sucker


Talkin' Bout How Foul I'm Livin'


Someone Heard Him


Poppin' That Shit Last Week


Frontin' For Some Pussy


From Some Big Butt Freak


Sayin' I'm His Worker


I Was On His Dick!


Talkin' That Craazy Old Weak Assed Shit


And After All Of That


She Still Walked Away


How Ya Gonna Diss Your Boy


To Get Some Play?


And When I Stepped To Him About It


He Said, "Who Snitched?"





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Yo, How Did He Go Out?


He Went Out Like A Bitch!


So Ladies


We Ain't Just Talkin' Bout You


Cause Some Of You Niggas


Is Bitches Too!





I Knew This Brother Named Mitch


Stone Player


He Meet A Girl, In Five Min. He Lay Her


Trucked Crazy Jewels


Hands Smothered In Ice


Been To Prison Not Once, But Twice


Kept A Stupid Thick Posse


Made Of Thugs And


Crooks And Hoods


And Vet Hustlers


Who Were Up To No Good


But They All Stood Behind Him


And Watched His Back


That's The Only Way


To Roll On The Track


But Yo,


Mitch Got Rushed By Feds Last Week


The Snatchbared The Runk


Of His White Corniche


Took A Look Inside


And What Did They See?


Two Keys, And A Gallon Of PCP!


Oh Shit! The Thought Crashed


Mitch's Subliminal


Three Strikes, That's Called


Habitual Criminal


So Insted Of Goin' Under


He Snitched On His Whole Posse


Maxed At The Crib


And Sipped Martini And Rossi


Sold Out His Whole Crew


That Rat Named Mitch





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