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-Yo, Big Mann, what's happenin? - |
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Just out here chillin, dawg - |
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Shit, nigga, what you chillin, what you thinkin about? - |
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Nigga, I'm out here reminiscin, lookin around, nigga - |
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Reminiscin on what? - |
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Bout how shit done changed, dawg - |
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All these niggaz dead we grew up with bro baby, |
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Daniel -Damn, bro, this shit daily, constantly happenin - |
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So what, we next or what? - |
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Nigga, we tryin to come up and raise them little ones - |
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Well, let's find a way out this shit - |
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Well, let's do dat there [Master P] |
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Niggaz dat want to space age hustle catch that rocket to the fuckin moon |
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That be yo final ship, bitch, cause yo ass is doomed |
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Ain't no comin back, livin in the dope game |
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Cause once you die, nigga you slangin rocks, then that's yo name |
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On the wall when they run up, |
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I got killas coming trough with bubble ups to pick up double ups |
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And put him in that muthafuckin long black hearse |
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I mean, once you gone nigga you layin in the dirt |
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Ain't no love in |
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New Orleans, |
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All the way to |
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Richmond, |
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California niggaz livin for ghetto dreams |
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And the ghetto get so crazy |
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I seen a little bitty baby suckin on daisies |
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Caught two to the chest, one to the head 5 niggaz walked behind him dressed in red |
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With ski masks, but niggaz thought it was a clown show |
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Witches in the |
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St. Bernard projects, downed a hoe |
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And it's sad cause niggaz claimin 3rd |
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Ward 9th Ward and niggaz claimin 10th |
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Ward All my homies be dyin |
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Down South |
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Run around, talkin shit, killas with gold in they mouth |
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But I'm a soldier, a rolla, give me ten |
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I'd rather die than go to the fuckin pen |
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My partna |
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Bos looked to my eyes and said, "Nigga Is it time for change, niggaz ain't livin in this dope game" |
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So we jumped into this rap game |
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And laid it down to all my killas that tried to teach my nigga the game |
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Cause once you gone, ain't no comin back |
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Talked to |
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Randall and |
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T-Dove they say, "P, the streets ain't all that." |
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I mean the |
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Calliope projects done change |
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Right from |
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Roges Tablet you find the fuckin police man |
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And niggaz still servin bubble ups |
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Big Mo in the projects rappin, and niggas=z tryin to come up |
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And with this new wave dope game, |
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I mean this rap game, niggaz tryin to get out to make some change |
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But Down South my homies dyin, niggaz fryin |
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But stories we ain't buyin |
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Chorus: repeat 2 |
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X Who (2Pac gone, but what rapper) gon be next |
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To take that final ride (I hope it ain't me who) |
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Get cashed like a bad check (slammin cadillac doors) |
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Black hearses when they should be 6-0's [Silkk] |
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I often wonder wonder if there's a heaven or a hell |
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Rest in peace to my niggaz that died |
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Too bad when they died they couldn't come back and tell |
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If they really is another side, |
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I seen his mother cry |
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I just wanna know where he went when my cousin died |
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That last step, then it's yo debt, yo last breath then it's the moment you fear |
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Just think, by the day over, one of us ain't gon be here |
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Used to ride with a bunch of niggaz, now he's ridin solo |
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He's dressed up in a suit, when he used to wear |
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Polos I wonder if there's a heaven for a gangsta, a killa, and a shoota |
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I wish some nigga gunned |
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John Gotti had went in the chamber |
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Moms say my days are numbered cause |
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I live wrong |
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Even Scarface made a song, gangstas really don't live long |
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I'm tryin to live to a rock candy painted cadillac like |
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Outkast say |
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Ride on them thangs like |
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Mack 10, from back side to side like |
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U.G.K. Convertible |
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Lexus like |
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Eightball, |
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MJG 500 like my brother |
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Master P, |
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I'm a shock the world if |
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I see 23 Maybe not today, but tomorrow off into the funeral parlor |
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Take pause to bury my boy, as we roll up to the grave yard |
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Who gon be next...to take that final ride? |
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Chorus [C-Murder] |
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I done seen mo crime than a crime lord |
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Sometimes |
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I sit back and think |
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I seen more death than |
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God Just last week a nigga got shot up and burned |
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But me I take heed to shit like that, and |
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I learned |
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How can I not end up like that nigga? |
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What the fuck |
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I got to do not to get banged up by that trigga? |
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Cause in the projects, ain't no love |
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Niggaz will split yo wig cause they gon on drugs (her-oin) |
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I hope you feel me, cause |
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I feel the pain of others |
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I feel for every nigga that got to go on without they brother |
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But like the game, what goes around comes around |
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Next week that could be your muthafuckin hearse ridin through that town |
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That could be yo mama cryin in that steeple |
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Better yet, that could be you mornin the death of yo people |
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In the hood, |
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I'm known for peelin caps, so |
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I'm a cap peela |
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The police know me for sellin drugs, so |
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I'm a drug deala |
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I reverse the game cause ain't no love for a black man 13 years old, my little cousin got juvenile life for takin a stand |
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It's a never endin game of death, do or die |
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So if you kill, be prepared for that final ride |
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Chorus (2X) |
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R.I.P. 2Pac, nigga, |
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Eazy-E, Segram, |
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Mr. C and my little brother |
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Kevin Miller, and all ya'll |
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TRU niggaz and bitches that done died out there on these streets and took that final ride y'all niggaz ain't forgotten |
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Cause TRU niggaz live forever |
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TRU niggaz like us |
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Ya heard me? |
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It's real nigga |
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We gon see ya'll fools in the crossroads |
