| Paulie ran like hell, kojacked my momas pontiac
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| Dropped it off at the house, and he was sorry and hed bring it back
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| Got on the major deagan, fighting a heart attack
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| But that was that, an hour out to hackensack
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| Runnin, kosciusko to the l.i.e
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| Traffic out the ass as far as the eye could see
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| Flip on the radio: wnbc, 3 men shot tryin to free gotti
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| The view belongs to everyone (4x)
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| He heard they moved the don out west somewhere like oregon
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| Long live the king runnin the marathon
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| He drifted back to days at the octagon
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| Where the goombas held the guards and did the pissing on And now they aint no mob just some criminal collective
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| Since rudy and the right got his ass re-elected
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| We esteem too easy, obtain too cheap
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| And we talk a lotta shit from the back fuckin seat
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| Long live the king, but who will wear his crown
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| Theyre flowing like a stream, deep from underground
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| Long live the king, but who will wear his crown
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| Can you get down, can you get down? |
| (repeat to fade out) |