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WiLLneVaFaLL!...
shit.. niccas been carry’n bricks
since they was yay tall..
may have been knee high to a grass hoppa
but raised wit game dat stretch a mile long
*this story rolls on
again they say
willnevafall..
you would think they’d say somtin common like
walkinTall..
*Fucks dat
when you see these cousins
know they come to shut the whole side of a hill down.
aint not room fa clowns but in a circus
they say
‘step yo game up playboy
we on dat grown man…
fitted suits and briefcases..’
*True.. but only at times
when they really doin dirt.. Oops.. i mean work
they dress in dark clothes
lurk in shadows
try to get to a dumb dealer’s loot and dope
befo the local po-pos
they look at the world as a large group of don’t knows
brainless clones
useless drone
*dats strange
cause they motto issss..
ride or die wit yo brotha
be it he right or wrong
one would think it was the same ole song
but these boyz is heavy hittas
when u think they done
they aint gone
playin you fa dumb
they rise from hiden screamin
willnevafall!
*wit a lil touch of REDRUMMMM….
8^/ RedHot Pepperssss….
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