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Sparks and Oschino

State Property Soundtrack

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* send corrections to the typist (Jay-z)O, O, O, Sparks, Sparks, Sparks (Omilio Sparks)Till I`m gone nigga sing my song, nigga sing my songOmilio just trying get over let me catch a nigga trying to get overTill I`m gone sing my song, nigga sing my songOmilio just trying get over let me catch ya nigga (Omilio Sparks)I come from scrambling and gambling menStarving stomach touching I hustle with the hand of hand menBut the ambition got the tables turningCuz now I coach coke up for the postI let seven go like Chicago did Tony KukocLet them falls revolve through a ski coatKeep in mind this nigga ain`t got no doughCommitted crime and all he did was switch cokeAnd that`s gangstaIn the hood that I know 4 niggas at least 7 deadAnd 3 injured and that`s dangerEnough to put the cops under pressureThat`s why we never listen to mami`s lecturesThe techs the only thing that can protect yaThat`s why we scream fuck these coppersAnd tote gats big enough that as soon as they poppinHave you screaming louder then the operaNow roam through the streets of Philly With a nigga so you can understand a lil betta (Omilio Sparks)Till I`m gone nigga sing my song, nigga sing my songOmilio just trying get over let me catch a nigga trying to get overTill I`m gone sing my song, nigga sing my songOmilio just trying get over let me catch ya nigga (Oschino Vasquez)Yo my song is like Louis Armstrong`s but instead of blowing the fluteI was blowing glocks of the roofI`ve seen a lot of my friends in a box in a suitIt happens so often you don`t get a chance to regroupMy life is like a song and I`m singing this sad balladWearing that same weared sweater like Fat AlbertOne thing about O you can`t call him a snitchBeen shot nine times and never approached the benchRemember us struggling like it was just yesterdayMatter of fact it was yesterdayWelcome to the ghetto this close to a hearseAt a funeral the first time I went in a churchBut I pray to Allah to panewat the aisleI can`t crack down man I got to be a fighterThe song don`t change cuz we signed to a lableWe still caught bad breaks like Hardaway ankles (Omilio Sparks)Till I`m gone nigga sing my song, nigga sing my songOmilio just trying get over let me catch a nigga trying to get overTill I`m gone sing my song, nigga sing my songOmilio just trying get over let me catch ya nigga (Omilio Sparks)Yo now Jeremiah stay madder then a muthafuckaTill he had 40 money champagne wishesArgues on corners with hood rat bitchesLooking at what he had for role models bunch a alcoholics and junkiesRiding in 77 caddies smoking on Woollies tote on long rusty revolversSticking up young workers for they packagesLike fuck coppers cuz basically the Rolling Stones be homelessSo when the cops catch us they don`t run from em They figure three hots in the cops it`ll be alright with emPlus niggas they ain`t seen in a while they be uniting thereMaking home made wine shooting the breezeSmoking squares at the chi chis Self-made whackers razorblades tape and toothbrushesLife is school to the new comersShit the closest they come to the bricksIs dialling gunya booksLife`s a bitch in the beginning (Omilio Sparks)Till I`m gone nigga sing my song, nigga sing my songOmilio just trying get over let me catch a nigga trying to get overTill I`m gone sing my song, nigga sing my songOmilio just trying get over let me catch ya nigga

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