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Victory or Defeat

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I was born with a one way ticket to hell The thicker the smoke, harder to choke, sicker the smell I live for life, death given the fight Health willing, can't neglect my chilling, stay right Past seeds is a street commodity or statistic Baby kids you pardon me, life's already hard on me I run from the fuzz and goosebumps Snatched off the planet, damn it loosen the cuffs Chicks using two at a time Left so armed with rules to abide by Got lies and alibis, Allah lies In the hearts of the Muslims Black hearted gangsters, thirsty bloods moving in There goes the neighborhood, coke and major goods Rebel hoods wager, double edge bangers Beware cliffhangers, CO's with shift changes Gripping anus on C-hoes with three hoes, dangerous Victory and defeat, it's money on the streets Sickly and the weak, what kind of company you keep? When my heat's gone, then the beef's on Keep keeping on baby, keep on Victory and defeat, it's money on the streets Sickly and the weak, what kind of company you keep? When my heat's gone, then the beef's on Keep keeping on baby, keep on Squeeze the juice, release the truce from out the slammer Spit over diseased loops with Q and S glamour Get a pro, never no let her know shows from Cali to Wisconsin, black Avie Marcus' Concrete bound, jail cells got me beat down He foul from under the bench, no time to reach now Little John on the horn romancing a bitch Feeding me cancer sticks, it's mojo kid Fresh out of 114, PCT Fresh boxing OPs, family courts and criminal MD Across the waters on the streets of Hazen MO 336, dirty money clique Yo, let me put you up on some funny shit, how money flip I'm on the other side of the cage with a hundred rich Thugs with steak grub, scoring for points Impossible mission to see shine, I leave a line across We divine and design as highs On the quest of cold land, yo I hold hands No sands to walk on, concrete to chalk on Soldiers I bark on, real respect real Victory and defeat, it's money on the streets Sickly and the weak, what kind of company you keep? When my heat's gone, then the beef's on Keep keeping on baby, keep on Victory and defeat, it's money on the streets Sickly and the weak, what kind of company you keep? When my heat's gone, then the beef's on Keep keeping on baby, keep on Yo, I need the dividends and bundles And strength in numbers, stomach grumbles Pan worth wonders in abundance, adrenaline head rushes Bruised, trees and duchess, clutching something luscious Plus my guns ferocious, unexplainable forces Join up, flip for a coin up It's heads or tails, debtor in jail Get the bread or fail, legs or on wheels Cuisines or no frail meals Victory and defeat, it's money on the streets Sickly and the weak, what kind of company you keep? When my heat's gone, then the beef's on Keep keeping on baby, keep on Victory and defeat, it's money on the streets Sickly and the weak, what kind of company you keep? When my heat's gone, then the beef's on Keep keeping on baby, keep on Victory and defeat, it's money on the streets Sickly and the weak, what kind of company you keep? When my heat's gone, then the beef's on Keep keeping on baby, keep on Victory and defeat, it's money on the streets Sickly and the weak, what kind of company you keep? When my heat's gone, then the beef's on Keep keeping on baby, keep on