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You out of line
Mmm I'ma tell you what I'm talkin bout
You out of line
When I was a young boy
You out of line
My mama always told me don't take no s**t
You out of line
Motherf**ker hit you then you better hit 'em back
You out of line
So when I hit the n***a he quit playin'
The n***a out of line
You out of line
Back when I was 'bout Big Wheels and race tracks
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Pops pushed a Tornado and rolled to a tracks
Never stood a chance
Exposed from way back
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Lyin' to the baby sayin its Ajax
I was 'bout 4 when I walked past that door
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That shoulda been closed where I first witnessed the raw
See in my household it was quite unique
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Playin hide and seek
You might find a ki
Car glimpse accidentally
Branded my mental
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Pals my role model in that Lincoln Continental
Bought all my friends Icees
It was 'bout 6
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And when he pulled off I was like
See told ya we was rich
How I turned out let it be no surprise
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When they speak of cousin Ricky it brings tears to my eyes
See
My family got a history of hustlers
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Lil' brother
Big brother
Mother to grandmother
Its tradition
Mmm I'ma tell you what I'm talkin bout
You out of line
When I was a young boy
You out of line
My mama always told me don't take no s**t
You out of line
Motherf**ker hit you then you better hit 'em back
You out of line
So when I hit the n***a he quit playin'
The n***a out of line
You out of line
I said
The motherf**ker out of line
You out of line
My mama didn't see it comin
My daddy was there
What's my excuse
Cartoons were the root
Started with Yosimite Sam with the gun in
Palm of the hand
What couln't I demand
See
Thirteen
Studied the gangsta's lean
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Low brim
No smile
Lotta cash meanwhile
Daddy had the Chrysler Fifth Avey
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Hustlers on the blocks cars were aero dynamie
With ghetto paint jobs
Mango M threes
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Seventeen inch B Bs ridin' tough
Tha bike was Huffy
Attention was froze
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In a twenty five cent frozen cup laid my soul
Tha streets had me to mold
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Since fourteen holdin
Pusha T was chosen
Rebel like Che Guevera
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Tyco RC versus Carrera
Peak
Mmm I'ma tell you what I'm talkin bout
You out of line
When I was a young boy
You out of line
My mama always told me don't take no s**t
You out of line
Motherf**ker hit you then you better hit 'em back
You out of line
So when I hit the n***a he quit playin'
The n***a out of line
You out of line
I said
The motherf**ker out of line
You out of line
I think of grandma and the way she would foot 'em
She kinda remind me of Madam Queen and Hoodlum
Sport the grandkids
Each one she would treasure
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Said she kept two guns and to do so was a pleasure
The cigarette dangle forty five degree angle
Sitll every bit a lady but you don't wanna tangle
Let that explain me and how I got involved
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Young'ns hustlin in the creep
Me
Jon Jon and Jamal
Age fifteen
Walkin through the hallway
Plate the new Jordans
First ones on the scene
See I could afford 'em
Livin out a dream
Hustler on the rise
Laces untied
Slid past young'ns
Couldn't break my stride
Didn't know I was knotted in street ties
Teachers askin' how and why
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B***hes passin' by
Oh my
He's so gangsta
Mmm I'ma tell you what I'm talkin bout
You out of line
When I was a young boy
You out of line
My mama always told me don't take no s**t
You out of line
Motherf**ker hit you then you better hit 'em back
You out of line
So when I hit the n***a he quit playin'
The n***a out of line
You out of line
I said
The motherf**ker out of line
You out of line
Mmm I'ma tell you what I'm talkin bout
You out of line