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Stop The Gunfight (Notorious BIG) Check it I grew up a fuc*** screwup Got introduced to the game Got a ounce and fuc*** blew up Chopping rocks overnight The ni*** Biggie Smalls trying Ta turn into the black Frank White (Chorus) It's a red light How many homies gotta die tonight? Oh, yeah, stop the gunfight I can feel it Somebody's trying to start up a fight Come on and keep game, uh oh But you cannot cease the blame And if you ask me, it's a damn shame We be taking lives that we can't replace Over B.S. that don't make sense We gotta get better than this We started fighting at our own risk It was something we couldn't resist It's a red light How many homies gotta die tonight? (Notorious BIG) We had to grow dreads To change our description Two cops is on a milkbox missing Showed they toes You know they got stepped on A fistful of bullets A chest full of Teflon Run from the police, picture that Nigga I'm too fat I f*** around and Catch a asthma attack That's why I bust back It don't faze me When he drop, take his glock And I'm Swayze Celebrate my escape Sold the glock, bought some weight Laid back, I got some money to make Motherfucker (2pac) From the five-oh Ducking and dodging and my survival depends on when I let off with my nine-oh I'm moving swifter Than the next ni*** No time for sex 'Cause in my mind All I wonder is who's next Nigga, my homey slipped And now he pays the price He did a drive-by, sixteen Now he's doin' triple life Tell me is it me or my upbringing I spit that thug shit Nigga motherfuck singing I hope you got your Timberlands on tight 'Cause I ain't givin' up I'd rather duck these Motherfuc*** all night I'm running through The projects, beyotch They'll never catch me Cause I'm loc'd and trigger happy On the sneotch Don't say you never heard of me Till they murder me, I'm a legend Do Thug Niggas go to heaven I'm rolling with the thorough heads We getting ghost on them hoes and yo I got no love for the five-oh I'm running from the police (Chorus) Stop the gunfight I can feel it Somebody's trying to Start up a fight Come on and keep game, uh oh But you cannot cease the blame And if you ask me, it's a damn shame We be taking lives that we can't replace You got swishes in your system Juice up in Now you're red again Over what he said Over what she said Now somebody gotta end up dead
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