Essential The Locker Room's Random Thoughts

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My nikka tellin' me the praise to Allah
With some cold blooded killers standin' right in front the yard
Everybody got a pistol, neither one got a heart
Sellin' drugs, havin' fights, it was hard in the north
But I say, "Oh well, all praise to my god"
Left a stain in the street when we spittin' out the car
Red bandana tied 'round the rod
Hope my girl could forgive me, livin' life like a star

 

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I miss smoking with my friends speeding down the freeway and singing along to the blasting music while we all high af

 

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Young angel

 

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White diamonds on me, bytch, I'm pale
I got a baddie flyin' out of Israel
I kept like twenty pints of Actavis double sealed
I keep some Dubai shyt on deck when I'm on chill, hey

 

[Prynce]

I see dead bodies when I close my eyes dawg

 

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I guess you wasn't nothin' different than them after all
Booted up, Molly jolly, no Adderall
I got tired of eatin' PB&J, noodle casserole
All my nikkas behind the wall
All my nikkas, they in the pen
Or they in the grave
Flyin' in the dove, nikka, fukk a Raven

 

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But how you know' real love when you ain't got feelings?
What you know about trust when you not friendly?

 

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I'm top dog and I'm emperor, all dogs gon' go to heaven

 

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