| Yo what up son?
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| -Yo what up kid?
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| Yo, you holdin your head up?
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| -I'm tryin to man, but the system is shady
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| Word man they always man, they always tryin
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| To keep a good brother down, but I’m sayin
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| We still, you know we got love for you son
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| And we prayin for you and we, you know
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| We tryin to hold it down wh
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| You know while you in there man
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| -No question
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| Hopefully they won’t keep you in there for too long
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| -Yeah, for real, I sure love be out in a minute, you know?
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| -But you know what I want you to kid? |
| You know what would
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| -be the bomb man?
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| What’s that?
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| -You need to do some shit with Face man
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| -Bomb on niggas, be shady man
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| Scarface?
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| -Yeah man
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| Yo that’s my nigga, yaknowwhaImean
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| -Scarface is tight son
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| Yo that’s a good idea word is bond
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| I’m gonna talk the play in tomorrow (yeah) and
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| See about if we could hook up wit him
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| -That's proper
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| Hook: Guru
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| Scandalous, money greed and lust
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| In this trife life, there ain’t nobody you can trust
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| Plus there’s no justice, it’s just us
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| In fact, watchin' yo back it be must
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| And each and everyday around the way gats bust
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| And jealous so-called friends’ll try to set you up
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| It’s called betrayal
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| Verse 1: Guru
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| Check the horror scene
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| The kid was like twelve or thirteen
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| Never had the chance like other kids to follow dreams
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| Watched his father catch two in the dome and to the spleen
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| Nothin" but blood everywhere, these streets are mean
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| They spared his life, but killed his moms and his sister Jean
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| Of course over some drug shit
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| Hi spops was on some ill-out, spill your guts, on some thug shit
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| Didn’t know his boys was on some shady ass no love shit
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| His pops got played out though, with silencers they laid him out yo
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| Took his stash and all the cash and left 'em, tied up on the couch yo
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| With tape over his mouth, so he couldn’t cry out
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| Cause his dad was the nigga with clout
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| Survival of the fittest so they split his wig no doubt
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| Despite the stocking caps he noticed the same cat, who used to give him doe
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| And taught him, to use the same gat
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| Supposed to be an Uncle, fam and all that
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| He could tell it was him 'cause he wore the same slacks, he wore when
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| He took him to Meadowlands racetrack
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| Why did he flip and go out like that?
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| It’s called betrayal
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| Hook
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| Verse 2: Scarface
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| A Betrayal
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| Punk ass niggas
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| It’s called betrayal
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| He on a mission to become a ball player
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| Flip big Benz’s, flossin all gators
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| Had it all mapped out, 6−8,12th grader
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| Fresh outta school, he fin' to go lay paper
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| He had abrother who was hustlin collectin his change
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| Never let his baby brother stick his neck in the game
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| Told him all he had to do is just enjoy the ride
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| And he ain’t have to worry about money cause that’s in time
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| So now he’s pacin as the time moves slowly
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| Can’t wait to face Shaquille in the paint and school Kobe
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| Kept his grades and stayed up under naighborhood functions
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| And then a group of knuckleheads came through dumpin
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| So now he’s sittin on the sidewalk bleedin
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| Fell into a puddle of his own blood and stopped breathin
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| And everybody in the neighborhood still grievin
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| But destiny caught up with his ass and he got even
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| And all the cryin in the world ain’t goin to bring him back
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| His brother, sittin at the wake wipin tears from his mother’s eyes
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| Why’d the game have to go and take the young boys life
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| Only the wicked live shife, payin the price
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| While he’s starin at the shell
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| His brothers soul wants hell the trigger man made bail
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| And you, wouldn’t pay the boys mail, and sacrificed the fuckin family
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| That’s betrayal
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| Betrayal (echoes)
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| Hook |