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letra de fresh cali air - 2pac & mac dre

[verse 1:2pac]
i thank the lord for my many blessings, though i’m stressin
keep a vest for protection, from the barrel of a smith & wesson
and all my n-ggas in the pen, here we go again
ain’t nuttin separatin us from a mack 10
born in the ghetto as a hustler, hold up
a straight soldier, bucking at the busters
no matter how you try, n-ggas never die
we just retaliate with hate, then we multiply
you see me striking down the block, hitting corners
mobbing like a motherf-cker, living like i – wanna
and ain’t no stopping at the red lights, i’m sideways
thug life motherf-cker crime, pays!
let the cops put they lights on, chase me n-gga
zig zaggin through the freeway, race me n-gga
in a high speed chase with the law
the realest motherf-cker, that you ever saw

- 2pac mac dre

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