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I'm only eight |
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I got no choice but to sling crack |
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Yo, who you pushin' weight for |
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Dog, I ain't no rat' |
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Cause rats get found in the back of garbage trucks |
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With their mouth taped up |
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Lookin' like sittin' ducks |
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Well you don't look like a sittin' duck and your mouth ain't taped up |
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What more small the market, |
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ClefYou get stuck up |
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With what, from a friend |
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I just bought a twenty-two |
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Now it's funny you should say that' |
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Cause the gun looks bigger than you |
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Now get your ass back in the house |
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Shut upFrom |
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BK back to |
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NJCrouchin' tiger style |
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Let's goFeel it |
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Feel itPeace |
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GodPeace God |
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You gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodSpeak God |
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Wyclef Jean 'bout to hit the streets hard |
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Peace GodPeace |
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You gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodMasquerade, my message to the streets, y'all |
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Peace GodYou gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodSpeak God |
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Wyclef Jean 'bout to hit the streets hard |
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Peace GodPeace |
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You gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodMasquerade, my message to the streets, y'all |
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Yo peace God, these words came from a revelation |
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Whether you free or you going through incarceration |
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Inhale, exhale herbal meditation, put the fire arms away' |
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Cause we don't want no confrontation |
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Not me, I'm talkin' 'bout you jerk' |
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Cause when you die your life ain't even worth the paperwork |
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So, peace |
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God, even through war we bring peace |
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And after the blood shed then your first son deceased |
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And you will understand |
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I'm the beginning of the end |
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The Alpha, |
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Omega, the present, and the future |
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So hold on to your |
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Winchester |
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Cause the hollow tip penetrate lead through your polyester |
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Peace god, even though we ice the wrist |
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Guzzle the fifth, protect us with a crucifix, |
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LordAnd bless me with an extra clip |
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So just in case one jam release my twin from my waistband |
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Peace GodYou gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodSpeak God |
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Wyclef Jean 'bout to hit the streets hard |
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Peace GodPeace |
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You gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodMasquerade, my message to the streets, y'all |
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Peace GodYou gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodSpeak God |
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Wyclef Jean 'bout to hit the streets hard |
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Peace GodPeace |
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You gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodMasquerade, my message to the streets, y'all |
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Ay, yo peace |
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God, I ain't tryin' to see the graveyard |
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But in this game of life |
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I was dealt the wrong card |
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I wasn't born this way it just came to be |
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Sellin' crack through a alley where the fiends rally |
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Where the dealer was the |
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PresidentAnd the fiend was the voter so they voted for the |
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Government |
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And stick ups was only natural |
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It seem every other day a new gun pointed at you |
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Peace God, yo only |
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God got the answer |
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And sorry 'bout ya mom dyin' of cancer |
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But congratulations, |
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I heard you no longer a runner |
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You a big man now, the black |
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Tony Montana |
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But watch out 'cause |
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I heard wealth bring envy |
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Trust me I did sing for the |
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KennediesUntil we meet again feel my words through my pen |
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And stay pure in the city of sin |
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Peace GodYou gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodSpeak God |
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Wyclef Jean 'bout to hit the streets hard |
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Peace GodPeace |
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You gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodMasquerade, my message to the streets, y'all |
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Peace GodYou gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodSpeak God |
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Wyclef Jean 'bout to hit the streets hard |
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Peace GodPeace |
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You gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodMasquerade, my message to the streets, y'all |
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Peace GodYou gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodSpeak God |
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Wyclef Jean 'bout to hit the streets hard |
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Peace GodPeace |
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You gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodMasquerade, my message to the streets, y'all |
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Peace GodYou gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodSpeak God |
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Wyclef Jean 'bout to hit the streets hard |
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Peace GodPeace |
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You gave me the voice to speak, |
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GodMasquerade, my message to the streets, y'all |
