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Fake thug, no love, you get the slug, CB4 Gusto |
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Your luck low, I didn't know 'til I was drunk though |
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You freak niggaz played out, get fucked an' ate out |
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Prostitute turned bitch, I got the gauge out |
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96 ways I made out, Montana way |
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The Good F-E-L-L-A, verbal AK spray |
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Dipped attache, jumped out the Range, empty out the ashtray |
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A glass of 'Ze make a man Cassius Clay |
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Red dot plots, murder schemes, thirty-two shotguns |
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Regulate wit my dunns, 17 rocks gleam from one ring |
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Yo, let me let y'all niggaz know one thing |
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There's one life, one love, so there can only be one King |
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The highlights of livin', Vegas style, roll dice in linen |
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Antera spinnin' on Milleniums, twenty G bets |
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I'm winnin' them, threats I'm sendin' them |
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Lex with TV sets, the minimum, ill sex adrenaline |
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Party with villains, a case of Demi-Sec to chase the Henny |
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Wet any clique, with the semi-tech, who want it? |
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Diamonds, I flaunt it, chickenheads flock, I lace 'em |
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Fried broiled with basil, taste 'em, crack the legs |
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Way out of formation, it's horizontal how I have 'em |
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Fuckin' me in the Benz wagon |
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Can it be Vanity from Last Dragon? |
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Grab your gun, it's on though |
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Shit is grimy, real niggaz buck in broad daylight |
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With the broke Mac, it won't spray right |
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Don't give a fuck who they hit as long as the drama's lit |
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Yo, overnight thugs bug 'cause they ain't promised shit |
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Hungry ass hooligans stay on that piranha shit |
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I never sleep 'cause sleep is the cousin of death |
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I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin' |
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I never sleep 'cause sleep is the cousin of death |
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I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin' |
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I never sleep 'cause sleep is the cousin of death |
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I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin' |
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I never sleep 'cause sleep is the cousin of death |
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I ain't the type of brother made for you to start testin' |
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I peeped you frontin', I was in the Jeep |
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Sunk in the seat, tinted with heat, beats bumpin' |
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Across the street, you was wildin' |
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Talkin' 'bout how you ran the Island in '89 |
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Layin' up, playin' the yard with crazy shine |
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I cocked a baby 9, that nigga grave be mine |
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Clanked him, what was he thinkin'? |
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On my corner when it's 'Pay me time' |
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Dug 'em, you owe me, cousin, somethin' told me, Plug him |
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So dumb, felt my leg burn, then it got numb |
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Spun around an' shot one, heard shots an' dropped, son |
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Caught a hot one, somebody take this biscuit 'Fore the cops come |
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Then they came askin' me my name, what the fuck? |
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I got stitched up an' went through |
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Left the hospital that same night, what? |
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Got my gat back, time to backtrack |
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I had to drop so how the fuck I get clapped? |
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Black was in the Jeep watchin' all these scenes speed by |
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It was a brown Datsun an' yo, nobody in my hood got one |
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That clown nigga's through, blazin' at his crew daily |
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The 'Bridge touched me up severely, hear me? |
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So when I rhyme, it's sincerely yours |
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Be lightin' Ls, sippin' Coors on all floors in project halls |
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Contemplatin' war, niggaz, I was cool with before |
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We used to score together, Uptown coppin' the raw |
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But uhh, a thug changes an' love changes |
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An' best friends become strangers, word up |
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Y'all know my steelo |
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There ain't an army that could strike back |
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Y'all know my steelo |
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There ain't an army that could strike back |
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Y'all know my steelo |
| [03:05.80] |
There ain't an army that could strike back |
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Y'all know my steelo |
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There ain't an army that could strike back |
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Yo, to them thug niggaz gettin' it on in the world, you know? |
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To them niggaz that's locked down |
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Doin' they thing survivin', ya' knowmsayin'? |
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To my thorough niggaz, New York an' world wide |
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Yo, to the Queensbridge Militia |
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96 shit, The Firm clique, 'Illmatic', nigga |
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'It Was Written' though |
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It's been a long time comin' |
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Y'all fake niggaz, tryin' to copy |
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Better come with the real though |
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Fake ass niggaz, yo |
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They throw us slugs, we throwin' 'em back, what? |
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Bring the shit, man, live, man |
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Fuck that, son, 96 shit |
