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could that be me - cilent rage lyrics

cilent rage
“could that be me”
deftonic records
dallas, texas
1992

[verse]
“what time is it”
woke up at ten o’clock on the dot i was late
was supposed to been in school cause the ? sensate
yo b*tch, rung my phone tellin’ me she’s alone
is it on, what’s up, i think your b*tch turned to stone
i said look, i finna go, she said no
bro don’t go, if i ain’t bangin’ in the phone
it’s hangin’ up, hoe see yah
? my warm up in my black c hat
a real n*gga wear nike, so i guess i be that
i’m p*ssed as a b*tch, y’know a b*tch is a b*tch
my ? is in a ditch, f*ck this sh*t i’ma hitch, like a hitch hike
and then what, just hold my b*tch like a sea
a n*gga like me, and hope to bе rich like a white man
or i can make thе right plan, awe f*ck i’m out of luck
cause the school is in sight man
made it on campus, said d*mn i shouldn’t have came
i got fame for not going, so why i’m showing the game
yo, classes i’m passin’ i see my homies and hoes
sayin’ wassup where you been, i show a grin now he knows
i’ve been hustlin’ hard as a ? won’t show dis
pass of the fifth class confronted with the nodus
sayin’ so and so sh*t like this that
they wanna search me for drugs because they know that i’m back, jack
started to bust and cuss, i say f*ck the principle
cause my attitude is sh*tty and my temper is sensible
suspended, i’m on vacation education has ended
yo, but f*ck them hoes is the kimbros main amendment
i left the school ground they know a fool has been found
but i won’t be down, but i’ll be back around the way to say
and put my product on display, and best believe i receive big pay
i’m mac daddy i’m in my caddy chillin’ ? on days
i’m doin’ the word of satan while sittin’
dopeys awaitin’ wondering
when will i come man i came and they hopin’
they pray the ? way cause it’s me the dope man
slangin’ and gang bangin’ the money maker i am
i’m the keeper of a beeper, be my homeboy gee jam
d*mn we sellin’ 8s in two minutes straight
sold out he rolls out the law ? late the bait
has been bitten he’s sittin’ on the passenger side
tinted windows invented for those who try to identify a guy
a dope dealer ? ? ?
should i pretend to lie
i know they wanna send a guy to jail awail my bail is big mail
they tell my boys ? bond
that’s a con cause they know i sell
to fiends, to foes, hoes and citizens
you let me out and i’ll do the sh*t again
cause all i can see is money ? and gold chains
more rangs and sh*t that’ll slang in the ? ?
gettin’ riches from b*tches (uhuh) and b*tches get stitches (word up)
most b*tches are snitches, i’m puttin’ snitches in ditches
most n*ggas are bigga, i got the trigga for bigga n*ggas
and bigga n*ggas figga the trigga is a grave digga
i’m out to earn, i won’t learn because i’m a hard head
life is too short but, i think that i’m far from dead
a big will i’m making big deals to get big bills
? the next deal is my will
yo, does it seem to be a dream of reality
that could be you bro, could that be me (me)

- cilent rage lyrics

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