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It's the Dynasty niggaz as promised |
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The world's most infamous Roc-A-Fella Records |
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This is Roc La Familia |
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It's Young Hova, Beanie Sigel, Memphis Bleek, Amil-lion |
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It's the Dynasty niggaz, 2000 to infinity |
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This is ghetto to ghetto, gutter to gutter |
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Street corner to street corner, project to project |
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Worldwide, walk with us niggaz |
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Hoffa, Dash, it's the Dynasty niggaz |
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Check it out |
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Uhh, walk with me, talk to me, yo |
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The theme song to the Sopranos |
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Plays in the key of life on my mental piano |
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Got a strange way of seein' life like |
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I'm Stevie Wonder with, beads under the doo-rag |
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Intuition is there even when my vision's impaired, yeah |
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Knowin' I can go, just switchin' a spare |
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On the highway of life, nigga, it's sharp in my sight |
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Oh, keen senses ever since I was a teen on the benches |
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Everytime somebody like Enus was mentioned |
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I would turn green, me, bein' in the trenches |
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Him, livin' adventureous, not worryin' about expenditures |
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I'm bravin' temperatures below zero, no hero |
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No father figure, you gotta pardon a nigga |
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But I'm starvin' my niggaz, and the weight loss in my figure |
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Is startin' to darken my heart, 'bout to get to my liver |
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Watch it my niggaz, I'm tryin' to be calm but I'm gon' get richer |
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Through any means, with that thing that Malcolm palmed in the picture |
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Never read the Qu'ran or Islamic scriptures |
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Only psalms I read was on the arms of my niggaz |
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Tattooed so I carry on like I'm non-religious |
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Clap whoever stand between Shawn and figures |
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Niggaz, say it's the dawn but I'm superstitious |
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Shit is as dark as it's been, nothin' is goin' as you predicted |
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I move with biscuits, stop the harder niggaz, actin' too suspicious |
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This is food for thought, you do the dishes |
