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62 Pickup (Explicit) - Cormega
Yo I live the life of '62 pick ups
Pumpin' on corners beat downs to stick ups
Seein' events of which I had to stay silent
Murder extortion and all types of violence
Kids livin' the life of ghetto heavens
Sellin' cracks ready to attack with knives and mac11's
Havin' dreams of being big bosses
Driving porsches by the time they get rich they corpses
Son it's a shame but in this game
The strong survive either get live or get slain
Cuz in the ghetto respect is mandatory
Drug wars ignitin' mad fightin' for territory
My niggas steppin' with automatic weapons
Stick up kids with 357's
Yo it's violence I know old timers move silent
But nowadays niggas be wildin'
Drug dealers stylin' with 5 series beamers
It deep the way sunny day don't seem to reach us
Forty five under the seat of a lexus
Thugs rollin' with bulletproof hats and vestes
Earnin' ya props off big dime rocks
Your man shorty rock is on the block with a glock
He just got knocked now he's out on bail
For semi automatic and a undercover sale
Trained mercenary with a heart that's cold
Pushin' an acura at 17 years old
In the passenger seat and he's smokin' a blunt
With some shine on any live ni**a would want
Somebody wasn't up on and you know what they want
Tellin' shorty run the jewels and don't try to front
Shorty reaches for the nine but before he could shoot
Blood scattered in the '92 acura coupe
Another victim of modern day stick ups
This is the life of '62 pick ups