| I got fourteen in, niggas think i’m playing, yo Tommy Tee what’s popping
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| Yo mommy, yo Dave, paris in the house, D.I.T. |
| signal
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| You know what i mean, yeah yo AD where you at (RIP)
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| Will will the ave low row nine fifty (Yes in Norway)
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| The first six months of my life I was hooked to a respirator
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| Probably gods way of giving me extra flavor
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| 2 years later I’m blowing out cape
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| And they said it wouldn’t happen so we got in on tape
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| That night cousin came through the fire escape
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| Stole some money even ate the swan on the plate
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| He was stressing, I seen the lines in his face
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| Next time I seen him was online at his weight
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| At six the youngest nigga trying to get laid
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| Sixteen the youngest nigga trying to get paid
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| At ten years old is when I first got played
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| Little cutie from the project she even wore fade
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| At fourteen I had pussy on my mind
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| Couldn’t concentrate dick hard all the time
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| At seventeen that’s when the shit got real
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| I got a taste of jail and the taste is stale I’m thinking
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| You Must Be Strong, (No doubt niggas) |
| You Must Be Strong, (I came a long motherfucking way dawg)
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| You Must Be Strong, (And I got a long motherfucking way to go)
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| You Must Be Strong, (You feeling me)
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| I’m nineteen back to jail grand death ordeal
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| Bullshit charge but I ain’t coming to court though
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| And as faith would have it
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| Hooked up with Lord Finesse the same year
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| And recorded a classic (A ghetto bastard)
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| My pops was never there so they laughed at my gear, And this was every year
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| New clothes was old clothes shit was golly
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| Shoot souls, had hoes, socks was bloody
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| And the bitches that I liked, they didn’t like me
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| And now it can’t be the shoes then again it might be
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| What they didn’t now, there’s not another like me
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| But all had changed once I sold a diamond
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| They killed L, they killed O, they killed Hans
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| They killed Shaka, they killed Pop, they killed Papa
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| Shook ones, look son they took pun
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| I won’t stop you understand when a hook come
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| This is that shit here, this is that pain
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| Pain makes great music they told me
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| R.I.P to all my niggas |
| Jam Master J
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| All my niggas on lock dawgs I feel ya
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| (Trigger tone)
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| For real nigga though my man Arivera
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| Yo L if it wasn’t for you I probably would’ve stopped already dawg
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| Andre The Giant
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| I forgot about him huh
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| Alright
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| It’s time to wake your fucking ass up dawg
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| I’m out |