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By the bay when the kid was a youngin, Youngin. By the bay when the kid was a Youngin, youngin. By the bay when the kid was A youngin, youngin. By the bay when the kid Was a youngin, youngin. Nigga busy 'cause I'm making all the cash in The hood. And I don't believe in credit, Let's get that understood. If you buy three or better with the right Amount of cheddar. Then I might fuck with you On a whole 'nother level. But till then you can push on and come Back better. Lot of niggas say I'm rude, In the streets it's whatever. Got some things for the low, I guarantee it's Better. I deliver all the time, It don't matter the weather. If you lame to the game, you get a Glock or so. If a nigga get mad, hit your ass with The stove. You can call me Mane, On the block I toast. Got them in the attic moving coast to coast. We are out of time. The silence is broken. The system has failed. And every trace of Dr. Stephen Miles belongs to us. This is not a Hoax. She was Real.