| Someday I’m gonna be walkin down the streets
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| Mindin my own business… and BAM!
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| I’m gon' be shot by some pig who’s gonna SWEAR
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| That it was a mistake
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| I accept that as a part of my destiny!
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| Sí, es mi destino morir en la calle como un perro! |
| Hahaha
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| What up kid?
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| That’s right, that’s right
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| Yo
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| Aiyyo, aiyyo
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| Ayo let my niggas live
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| We show and prove get paper
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| Catch me in the caper on shrooms yo
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| Let my niggas live
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| We real niggas that’s God-body
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| Challenge anything, make major moves
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| Let my niggas live
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| We giants, live off the land lions
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| Post with iron, no pryin rules
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| Let my niggas live; |
| aiyyo let my niggas live
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| Handle your bid and kill no kids
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| Millionaire feat, whole family eat
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| Yo, y’all niggas is weak, got a bird beak, chirp chirp speak
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| Kids that’s rich that’ll, run in your bitch and by the third week
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| Yo mark my word, me and my herb speak
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| That’s that fire move like Schwinns yo
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| Invisible pens that write light, leave blends
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| Hit with the JF Kennedy shot
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| Smash with the Acapulco rifle got got, bolt off, but got clocked
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| Legendary here, custom made it, shit bladed, word up
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| Design your alphabet, reps get graded
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| We in get-high saloons, big bag of shrooms, arm’s length
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| Home of Allah’s ten big rooms
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| So what we up in here, modelin large with rigorous moves
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| Exotic Gods bust my hammer at frauds
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| Call him a live merchant, dressed in all red, that’s right y’all
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| Gucci jumper X-5, gettin more head
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| Ayo let my niggas live
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| We show and prove get paper
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| Catch me in the caper on shrooms yo
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| Let my niggas live
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| We real niggas that’s God-body
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| Challenge anything, make major moves
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| Let my niggas live
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| We giants, live off the land lions
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| Post with iron, no pryin rules
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| Let my niggas live; |
| aiyyo let my niggas live
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| Handle your bid and kill no kids
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| I scream at the mirror, curse, askin God, «Why me?»
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| Run in the black church, gun in my hand, y’all try me
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| I’m God’s son, son of man, son of Marcus Garvey
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| Rastafari irie, Haile Selassie
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| Police’ll try to break us, but the streets raised us
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| It takes more than metal bars, we destined for ours
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| I hear murder plans from dopefiends, with elephant hands
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| Snots in they nostril, the blocks is hostile
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| There’s no pots to piss in, Glocks is spittin
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| Rocks cookin underground bodies stiffin, cops lookin bird shit
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| Drop on the window pane, the oxygen is cocaine
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| It drove lots of men to die with no name
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| I been on boats, nut down throats, pee on bitches who famous
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| Pretty dick, puttin stitches in they anus
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| I’m the animal that Hugh Hefner created
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| The only nigga Sade dated, the most hated, Nas, nigga
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| Ayo let my niggas live
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| We show and prove get paper
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| Catch me in the caper on shrooms yo
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| Let my niggas live
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| We real niggas that’s God-body
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| Challenge anything, make major moves
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| Let my niggas live
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| We giants, live off the land lions
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| Post with iron, no pryin rules
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| Let my niggas live; |
| aiyyo let my niggas live
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| Handle your bid and kill no kids
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| Roughneck reppin the set, bang 'em twice in the neck
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| C.O. |
| flip and jerk the whole yard rec
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| Block vets, pop barettas, Glocks and tecs
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| You’re no threat, gun talk, the language of the project
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| Checkin shorty with the Black Tail stance, leapord pants
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| Yellin fuck her man, makin killings off her lap dance
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| Plus the young guns runnin the slums, funds is major
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| Drugged out, got you huntin for crumbs stuck to the razor
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| Semi-autos roar in the building hall
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| Symptoms of bloodsport, the slugs are still in wall
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| Call it a New York state of mind, gotta take mine
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| In the daytime, the Jakes’ll hit ya forty-one times
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| So I live by the sword and obey hood laws
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| Make my team click like high heels on wood floors
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| Ayo let my niggas live
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| We show and prove get paper
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| Catch me in the caper on shrooms yo
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| Let my niggas live
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| We real niggas that’s God-body
|
| Challenge anything, make major moves
|
| Let my niggas live
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| We giants, live off the land lions
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| Post with iron, no pryin rules
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| Let my niggas live; |
| aiyyo let my niggas live
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| Handle your bid and kill no kids |