| YOUNG NOBLE
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| When I die don’t say nothin'
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| Cause yall ain’t neva loved me
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| If you say you did -- you frontin'
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| Heard you wanted to slug me
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| God hate ugly
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| But only God can judge me
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| Trust me -- all that fake thug love shit disgust me
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| Sometimes I wish these muthafuckas hurry up and bust me
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| Sippin' mad Henny
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| Rollin' my ashes in a dutchy
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| The world sayin' fuck me
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| Well fuck you too
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| If it ain’t no love for me
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| Ain’t no love for you
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| Mama always told me
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| These muthafuckas ain’t shit
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| They gone when you broke
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| But they there when you rich
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| The fact is this
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| You need to handle ya own business
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| Stop ridin' all on my dick
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| Nowadays -- ya family be the worst fuckin' ones
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| It seem like to them money thicker then blood
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| Show me some love
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| A young thug need some too
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| Wonda' why my young souljahs walkin' around all evil
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| Cause nobody give a fuck if we die tonight
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| So when we die don’t cry aiight (aiiight)
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| Cause nobody give a fuck if we die tonight
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| So when we die don’t cry aiight (aiiight)
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| Yo…
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| So if we die do the same for us
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| Shed no tears
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| Been Outlaw -- thug livin' in this game for years
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| None of yall care if we was to die tonight
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| So when we die don’t cry aiight (aiiight)
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| So if we die do the same for us
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| Shed no tears
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| Been Outlaw -- thug livin' in this game for years
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| None of yall care if we was to die tonight
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| So when we die don’t cry aiight (aiiight)
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| Yo…
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| I live my life righteously
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| According to the thug laws
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| A young souljah
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| Young Noble Outlaw
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| Is my niggaz down to die for me?
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| (Yayy Yayyyie)
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| God niggaz showin' love from dirty Jerz til the Bay
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| But got muthafuckaz hatin' from New York to L. A
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| But it all come with the came you choose to play
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| Playin' tapes out the blockbuster
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| Or gettin' chases by the cops cause you a block hustla
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| Ride or Die
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| I got my eyes on the big picture
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| If we on the same page
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| Nigga I’ll stick wit cha
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| But if we ain’t
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| You on some bullshit
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| I’ll get wit cha
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| I owe you somethin'?
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| How you figure?
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| I’m a MADE NIGGA
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| Get the finger
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| So respect this if you don’t respect yaself
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| Cause I’m a souljah
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| Everyday I test myself
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| You gotta give it if you want it (huh)
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| And my mistake is the respect and you want it (huh)
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| You gotta take it
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| When I die muthafucka
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| Don’t shed na’l tear
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| If you ain’t show me na’l bit of love when I was here
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| I swear -- that’s why we have gangs and brotha’s
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| They’ll rather see us die
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| Then tell us they love us
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| Fuck 'em!
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| So if we die do the same for us
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| Shed no tears
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| Been Outlaw -- thug livin' in this game for years
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| None of yall care if we was to die tonight
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| So when we die don’t cry aiight (aiiight)
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| So if we die do the same for us
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| Shed no tears
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| Been Outlaw -- thug livin' in this game for years
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| None of yall care if we was to die tonight
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| So when we die don’t cry aiight (aiiight)
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| No time for waitin'
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| Times are wastin'
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| The clock ticks quicker nigga
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| Go on and get it nigga
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| Strapped -- but these words’ll start
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| My deadly mission depart
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| From baby kitchen
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| While she bitchin' -- I’m already gone
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| I ain’t bullshittin'
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| Me and my niggaz gotta reach the top
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| Go head and complain bitch cause the game don’t stop
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| And the world keeps spinning
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| And everybody in it
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| Keeps spinning with it
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| Wishing for seven digits
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| You plan to pay heaven a visit
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| But right there
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| That’s a contradiction
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| Cause if you see them gates you ain’t visiting -- uhh
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| You there to stay
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| No time to tell ya baby girl to wipe those tears away -- tears away
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| Here today and gone tomarrow
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| They mourn yo ass in sorrow
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| Yo legacy’ll follow
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| Ya peoples is left hallow
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| Yeah I know
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| That’s how the game go
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| Fa sho'
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| NAPOLEON
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| I woke up in the morning ta' death
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| Hallow from right to my left
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| Confusion since
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| When I go just lay my Tek on my chest
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| And stress ain’t shit
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| In a ordinary day for my clique
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| And twisted love with the wrong bitch
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| So fuck yall and yall relationship
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| This my life and I’m livin' it
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| From the fake friends and bitches
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| From the fake smiles and kisses
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| This real love and it’s business shit
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| Do you dig this and my problem
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| Never see you cause you see thru
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| I’m absolute -- 100 percent -- thugged out with a ridahs permit
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| To the overdose -- I’m doing it |
| On my mama I ain’t knew this
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| And true this
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| Got caught up doin' the wrong things, so truest
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| Put ya money where ya heart is
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| Damn you ain’t got no money or no heart
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| So of course you shut down from the start
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| Why the fuck you smile in my face
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| When I’m in pain why you cry
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| You scream Mu nigga I feel you
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| But no that’s a lie
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| So don’t cry nigga
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| And don’t cry nigga
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| Ride on muthafucka -- Outlaw
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| YOUNG NOBLE
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| So if we die do the same for us
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| Shed no tears
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| Been Outlaw -- thug livin' in this game for years
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| None of yall care if we was to die tonight
|
| So when we die don’t cry aiight (aiiight)
|
| So if we die do the same for us
|
| Shed no tears
|
| Been Outlaw -- thug livin' in this game for years
|
| None of yall care if we was to die tonight
|
| So when we die don’t cry aiight (aiiight)
|
| So if we die do the same for us
|
| Shed no tears
|
| Been Outlaw -- thug livin' in this game for years
|
| None of yall care if we was to die tonight
|
| So when we die don’t cry aiight (aiiight)
|
| So if we die do the same for us
|
| Shed no tears
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| Been Outlaw -- thug livin' in this game for years
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| None of yall care if we was to die tonight
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| So when we die don’t cry aiight (aiiight) |