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1	Hello? Aw shit, nigga, what the fuck time is it, man?						[RING, RING]	1
1	Oh goddamn, nigga do you know what time it is?							1
2	Aw shit, what the fuck's goin' on? You alright?							2
3	Aw, nigga what the fuck is wrong with you?							3
2	When I die,                    fuck it I wanna go to Hell						(Hello? Aw shit, nigga. What the fuck time is it, man?	2
3	'Cause I'm a piece of shit,                   it ain't hard to fuckin' tell						Oh god damn. Nigga do you know what time it is?	3
4	(What you are talkin' man?)						Aw shit, what the fuck's goin' on? You alright?	4
5	It don't make sense, goin' to Heaven wit the goodie-goodies						Aw, nigga what                                 the fuck is wrong wit you?)	5
4	Dressed in white, I like black tims and black hoodies							4
1							When I die, fuck it I wanna go to hell	1
2							Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fuckin' tell	2
3							It don't make sense, goin' to heaven wit the goodie-goodies	3
4							Dressed in white, I like black Tims and black hoodies	4
	God will probably have me on some real strict shit						God will probably have me on some real strict shit
6	No sleepin' all day, no gettin' my dick licked						No sleepin' all day, no gettin my dick licked	6
7	Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in Paradise						Hangin' with the goodie-goodies loungin' in paradise	7
	Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice						Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice
5	(Aw, you talking some crazy shit man)							5
6								6
	All my life I been considered as the worst						All my life I been considered as the worst
	Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse						Lyin' to my mother, even stealin' out her purse
	Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion						Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion
	I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion						I know my mother wished she got a fuckin' abortion
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	She don't even love me like she did when I was younger						She don't even love me like she did when I was younger
8	(Well get a hold of yourself nigga)							8
	Suckin' on her chest just to stop my fuckin' hunger						Suckin' on her chest just to stop my fuckin' hunger
8	I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes						I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes?	8
	Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies						Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies
9	(What 'bout you babe)						My babies' mothers 8 months, her little sister's 2	9
10							Who's to blame for both of them (naw nigga, not you)	10
9	My babies' mothers eight months, her little sister's two							9
10	Who's to blame for both of them							10
11	(Naw nigga, not you)							11
	I swear to God I just want to slit my wrists and end this bullshit						I swear to God I just want to slit my wrists and end this bullshit
11	Throw the magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit						Throw the Magnum to my head, threaten to pull shit	11
12	(Aw you nigga what the fuck)							12
	And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red						And squeeze, until the bed's, completely red
12	(It's too late for this shit)						I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fuckin' buddah head	12
13							The stress is buildin' up, I can't,	13
13	I'm glad I'm dead, a worthless fuckin' Buddah head							13
14	(Aiyo)							14
15	The stress is buildin' up, I can't							15
16	(I'm on my way over there man)							16
	I can't believe suicide's on my fuckin' mind						I can't believe suicide's on my fuckin' mind
14	I want to leave, I swear to God I feel like death is fuckin' callin' me						I want to leave, I swear to God I feel	14
15	Naw you wouldn't understand						like death is fuckin' callin' me	15
16	(Nigga,                                     talk to me please, man)						Naw you wouldn't understand (nigga, talk to me please)	16
17							You see its kinda like the crack did to Pookie, in New Jack	17
17	You see it's kinda like the crack did to pookie, in new jack							17
	Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back						Except when I cross over, there ain't no comin' back
18	(Hey yo, hey yo man, yo man I'll call you when I get in the car)						Should                                                     I die on the train track, like Remo in Beatstreet	18
18	Should I die on the train track, like Remo in beatstreet							18
19	(Aiyo)							19
	People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me						People at the funeral frontin' like they miss me
20	(Aiyo yo where you get all that man?)							20
	My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone						My baby momma kissed me but she glad I'm gone
21	(Yo put your girl on the phone nigga)							21
	She knew me and her sista had somethin' goin' on						She knew me and her sista had somethin' goin' on
19							I reach my peak, I can't speak,	19
20	(Aiyo you listen to me motherfucker)						call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak.	20
21	I reach my peak, I can't speak						I'm sick of niggas lyin', I'm sick of bitches hawkin',	21
22	Call my nigga Chic, tell him that my will is weak						matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin'.	22
23	(Hey yo come on nigga cut that)						[BANG]	23
24	I'm sick of niggas lyin', I'm sick of bitches hawkin'						(hey yo big...hey yo big)	24
22	(Hey yo, hey yo yo big)							22
23	Matter of fact, I'm sick of talkin'							23
24	(Hey yo big, hey yo big)							24

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