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Lil' Flip » 8 Rulez
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	(Lil' Flip) Theres 8 rulez.. on the streets You live by this, you wont get caught up (chorus) 1-Dont eva let a nigga know yo buisness 2-Always start what you finish 3-Stay on yo note don't slip 4-Be careful cause these streets are a trip 5-Always keep a glock in yo whip 6-Real niggaz stick to tha script 7-Don't slang crack where u stay 8-Just don't do it okay (Lil Flip) In my hood all you see is dope fiends and dope dealers Rats and roaches police and 4 wheelers Metro pawn shops liquar stores 30-year-old men chillin drinkin mikalobe Stop signs but don't nobody ever stop Theres ten groups in my hood but don't nobody drop Plus the block is hot And this dope game cold Through rain sleet or snow birds gotta get sold (Big Shasta) Birds get sold I stand and watch the game unfold. thangs git throwed. I told my connect rain or snow Exchange the doe, Leave the scene wit no clue. 4 words you gotta remember dont brake the rulez Use your tool (Lil Flip) Its kinda like you move you loose (Big Shasta) If you don't fuck wit me I aint fuckin wit you (Lil Flip) Respect the game when you see my weapons aim nigga I aint a rookie im a vetren mane. (Chorus) (Lil' Flip) Hustle for yo wealth, stack benjamins. buy it,cook,cut it,whip it,ship it, then im in the wind Back to home base im on a paper chase Im not a case catcher so I can't catch a case Money on my mind. And how am i gonna get it I dress like im broke but im really running the city Bricks turn into crums Gallons turn into one Drugs violence distrubuting narcotics using guns Money, cash, hoes Swang it, glass full Get the dope, pay the bills, man thats all i know Hustlers never sleep, and sleepers never hustle, Down the interstate with a brick in my muffler, Keep it on a low, cause niggas be snitchin, They'll do anything so they won't see prison, Man you never know, yo brother can be a snitch, And a month later now you got undercovers checking yo piss, Im off the block Somebody better call the cops Im hallin rocks Somebody better call the doc Im shippin and handling When im not chicken dismaniling The family don't feed me I feed the family. (Chorus repeat 2 times)
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