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[ CHORUS: ]Why fall in love with the struggle if the struggle don`t love me?Catchin hell as I bubble, still can`t let em above mePeople love you, at the same time wanna see you crumbleWe gon` hustle rain or sunshine, love to see us rumble[ VERSE 1: Mr. Mike ]We out the do`, you know I got about a ounce or mo`Rock, bounce through the streets, stop countin my doughHoes creepin four deep in a black BenzoThe game`s deep, now can you see us, me and Mack One-o?To hell where some go, a don that`s velcroWe bail and bomb while some fail to turn proSo act like you know, hey hoe, best not doubt meNiggas don`t mob without me, ain`t nothin fraud about meTime tickin, mind spinnin, can you dig these wicked rhymes?Gettin live, what`s the deal with his eyes? Devil I despiseSniff em out like bloodhounds, lyrically puttin my thug downSeriously, y`all can hunch now, spiritually we been drugged downI`m your host now, who`s the boss? Niggas get lost and broke down Crossed with golden crowns, then you hear me more than nowA million ways to lay the game outI went without a million days before I came out[ VERSE 2: Mack 10 ]I stay stressed out and short with nowhere to turnI`m out of dope, it`s a drought the whole hood is concernedI gotta take what I want, I never learned how to earnI pull my heat out and squeeze, yelli, "burn, baby, burn!"With no rocks to sack up I wonder who can I jack upAlong with this .44, which other heat should I pack up?Niggas never been robbed by a guy short in sizeIf I put a 211 in progress, cooperate or dieWhy fall in love with the struggle if the struggle don`t love me?So nigga, why should I watch you hustle off a whole ki?If I say I want it, hand it over or watch the snub nose flameThe Chicken Hawk got to have it, dog, and that`s on everythingNow Mr. Mike (What`s up?) You out here ballin these streetsNow front your partner a few ones, until he back on his feetAnd that ain`t askin for much if that`s somethin that you can doCause you know if you was short, a nigga`d look out for you[ VERSE 3: Mr. Mike ]It`s like wakin up to eggs, grits, bacon, and bluntsGirl, what you do in here? Why you still naked and stunt?(I`m the girl, you`re the man, and the sex was funI ain`t makin this up, nigga, you made me come)Alright we done, back to the lab without a mic to grabCan`t take this poverty, crews slingWe hoo-bang for the robbbery (Who`s game?)The chosen one, three years old, know how to hold a gunI`m on the run till I finally find the right oneMr. Mike, guns and glocks can`t stop meCause we here tonight, love and props is all I seeSomebody callin me, I`m dealin with these inner feelingsShow my partners the game, a damn shame, they still don`t get itI won`t quit it, cause I`m livin life on the edgeSometimes I feel I`m better off deadClosed caption for the feared and the scaredWe here, we there, no need to compare>From Inglewood to Hollyhood, catch us out there

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