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One False Move - C-Murder ft. Akon
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See, everybody wanna fake and pretend But me, I'm tired of goin' in and outta the pen I'm done with disobeyin' the law One false move and I'll be back in the yard If I had a choice, I wouldn't do it again I'll unload the clip and conversate with my friend Now this thing shouldn't be that hard I done lost my dog, now I'm fallin' apart They got me caught up in a situation, hectic, got me crazy like glue My homies dyin' for colors, but me, I'm ridin' for Tru See I ain't sidin' with you, I'm always dodgin' the blue I got two records on the rise, I'm only signin' my crew Forever loyal, no lyin' No broken links, come try I'ma rep the CP3 until the day that I die Daddy threw it at me, but then I threw it right back Tried to hit me with that curve, but I'ma fool with that bat Now how you like me now, I'm gettin' bigger and richer A third world villain, come here shorty, take a picture Still thuggin' in the streets all day, just a lil bit You see them cutboys loadin', now that's a real click Straight goons with some change, bust brains, maintain I'm the same lame with something to gain So I pray for 'em tryna cross, cause I'm the boss Papi's moves was false, now he lost, the street's cost See, everybody wanna fake and pretend But me, I'm tired of goin' in and outta the pen I'm done with disobeyin' the law One false move and I'll be back in the yard If I had a choice, I wouldn't do it again I'll unload the clip and conversate with my friend Now this thing shouldn't be that hard I done lost my dog, now I'm fallin' apart I'm havin' visions of a nightmare, every sucka's playin' me close I'm on the cover of The Source, with america's most So many memories of thuggin' and pushin' it to the limit Didn't have it, I had to get it, them forces I'm comin' with it Them wigs was gettin' splitted, I'm tatted up, ya dig me? Task was tryna kill me, railroad and deal me I had to make em feel me, no duckin' and hidin' 200 on the dash of the whip I was drivin' I hit the studio, let the pain flow Watch the grange dro, rock that chain low Calio the same coat Dirty G, Porch Boy rest in peace I won't let them bustas bury me, mane, I'm a beast Drinkin' 1 and 1's, 2 and 3's, and let my mind free I'm against the wall, cause my enemies behind me They wanna see me in the bin or the pine, B I'm under the radar, homie, you'll never find C See, everybody wanna fake and pretend But me, I'm tired of goin' in and outta the pen I'm done with disobeyin' the law One false move and I'll be back in the yard If I had a choice, I wouldn't do it again I'll unload the clip and conversate with my friend Now this thing shouldn't be that hard I done lost my dog, now I'm fallin' apart The streets keep calling me, mayne, I'm in the zone 50's and four-nickles, you trippin', hang up the phone Who can I trust? I'm lookin' at friends whichever lies They capitalize, tryna survive They gettin' high, I'm getting by I only hate you, if you hate me Your mama made you a hater, but the streets made me The game that breaks you, and the beat that makes me For face to face, libel case to take me Ain't no way to break me No participating I'm brave, I'm parating, I rap, I don't sing Now welcome to my world, it's kinda grimey at the bottom Only the strong survive, you poachers watch me dodge Homie, I'm a rider, label me suicidal Political refugee of war national rival Assassinate my tribe you feel my arrival Now check me, wrong move, homie, it's my survival See, everybody wanna fake and pretend But me, I'm tired of goin' in and outta the pen I'm done with disobeyin' the law One false move and I'll be back in the yard If I had a choice, I wouldn't do it again I'll unload the clip and conversate with my friend Now this thing shouldn't be that hard I done lost my dog, now I'm fallin' apart
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