| OTF NuNu man, you know how we rockin' man, MG-03, 72nd
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| So you- we on the block this early?
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| Yeah it’s 9th Street man, fool a lot of shit happened there
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| And I’m in my feelings at a crossroads
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| Don’t want to go
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| Crossroads
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| Meet me at the crossroads, never be lonely, meet me at the crossroads
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| Meet me at the crossroads, never be lonely, meet me at the crossroads
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| And I’m gonna miss everybody
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| And I’m gonna miss everybody lord
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| And I’m gonna miss everybody
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| And I’m gonna miss everybody
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| And I’m gonna miss everybody lord
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| And I’m gonna miss everybody
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| Don’t want to be lonely (meet me at the crossroads)
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| Don’t want to be lonely (meet me at the crossroads)
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| Don’t want to be lonely (meet me at the crossroads)
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| Don’t want to be lonely (meet me at the crossroads)
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| And I’m gonna miss everybody
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| Capo, L’A, everybody
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| Nuski, Fredo, everybody
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| I done seen they dead bodies
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| And these bodies steady droppin' but you barely hear about 'em
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| And they can’t take fear up out 'em, oh
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| Allah, we don’t believe in Jesus
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| RIP Kenneka Jenkins
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| Look what they doin' to my people
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| Think it’s funny, why they tweakin'?
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| They gon' snake you, they not equal
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| That shit with Fredo got me tweakin'
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| They not cryin', they just tweetin'
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| Ain’t no time to do no grievin'
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| Percocet come out my pores
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| You don’t feel that when they die 'til it happen to yours, yeah
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| But they got a choice
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| In the trenches, I done did it, I became a voice
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| See I ain’t changed but I was goin' through changes
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| Pluto’d still be alive if he ain’t hang with strangers
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| Niggas love you when you dead, that shit the strangest
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| Skylar and Bella my two angels
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| Fo’nem at your roof like a fucking reindeer
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| So deep inside this hellhole, it don’t rain here
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| We love the same people, we ain’t got the same tears
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| They don’t understand me, don’t think they can hear
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| Spread the love (we can’t 'cause niggas die 'bout it)
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| Spread the love (this time they said I’ll die 'bout it)
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| Spread the love (my niggas, I’ll fire shots 'bout 'em)
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| Spread the love (too many niggas got bodied)
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| I’m so deep in Chicago, whoever thought I’d see France?
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| If I ain’t have beef I think they’d be treatin' me like Chance
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| Old heads cannot mislead me, they know that I’m too advanced
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| Even though that I’m lowkey, got killers on my demand, ayy
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| You ever seen friends turn to snakes?
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| You ever seen snakes turn to friends?
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| I’m seein' this shit happen every day
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| That’s where we at, know what I’m sayin'
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| We rap about it 'cause we got, know what I’m sayin'
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| I see people judgin' us, talkin' 'bout
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| They always talkin' 'bout guns, postin' guns
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| They doin' it for the money
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| See I came from shit, know what I’m sayin', so I do what I want
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| That’s why 2Pac was so great, you feel me?
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| He spoke his mind
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| Nigga ain’t gotta be no gangster
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| Everybody with me ain’t no gangsters
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| You know what I’m sayin', everybody with me ain’t no killers
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| Everybody with me don’t get money
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| You know what I’m sayin', but we gon' make that shit work
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| We gon' put the money niggas with the money niggas
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| We gon' put the killers with the killers, know what I’m sayin'
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| And let it get treacherous for niggas, you know?
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| For real, for real |