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{Masta Ace} The Masta, the Ace-Inc |
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Lost is the ghetto dweller trapped in a cage |
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There's no way out of the death trap |
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{Frukwan} You can't come back |
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No matter what you do |
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When you fall in a death trap |
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You can't come back |
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No matter what you do when you fall |
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Time and time again life's getting shorter |
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Fear in the air what appears is the porter |
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A nigga named Stef, was shooting up meth |
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With some coke, had a stroke |
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So I chilled for his death |
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Time has arrived, fallen one mine |
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All the sin stepping in on my face is a grin |
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Another dumb vic once moved now stiff |
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Grabbed 'em by the wrist, come to the abyss |
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Meet Katie, abortion was known with this lady |
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A Ph.D. many degrees had Mercedes Car |
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She took it to a bar got lit |
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Like a skunk got drunk, danced with a punk |
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Boom, she took the car to the nigga's pad |
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She didn't want to kick it |
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So the bitch got stabbed |
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Wrong place and wrong time |
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Don't exist no more, or for |
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According to the Gravedigga law |
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So watch what you do |
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'Fore a fool talks back, and behold |
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Riding on your shoulders a Death Trap |
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Yo, you can't come back |
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No matter what you do |
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When you fall in a death trap |
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You can't come back |
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No matter what you do when you fall |
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{RZA} Yo, this crab named Black |
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Brother sell up crack |
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And it's a natural fact |
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In his pockets he had stacks |
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Bad ass Beamer he drove |
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Cause he sold his soul |
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To get a hold of the chrome and gold |
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True, he felt good as he walked his hood |
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Being hunted every night |
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Like a bear in the woods |
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See cops play the role of a fox |
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If they catch your ass out on the block hot |
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It's back to the penalty box |
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But Black was the type, that was like |
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"Yo fuck the C-cipher |
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I got to get papes, every night" |
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Chills but you can't for kills |
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C-Cipher, ain't the only niggas on the bill |
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He had like a quarter mil stashed on him |
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With the click, came through |
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And he blasted 'em, so perhaps |
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You're catching mad snap like that |
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Nigga Black, smack |
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But you caught by the death trap |
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{Frukwan} You can't come back |
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No matter what you do |
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When you fall in a death trap |
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You can't come back |
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No matter what you do when you fall |
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You can't come back |
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No matter what you do |
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When you fall in a death trap |
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You can't come back |
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No matter what you do when you fall |
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{Too Poetic} Lizzie had a body like |
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A Lexus Coupe, her step-father |
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Was robbing the cradle banging her boots |
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Her heartbeat increased at night |
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She couldn't sleep, daddy dearest |
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Was bringing her grief between sheets |
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Deep scars invaded her soul force and mind |
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Six years of torture started at age nine |
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At age sixteen already an old maid, it seems |
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She was caught like Freddy in a bad dream |
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Meanwhile her body is being defiled |
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Telling her mother |
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Only brought a stage of denial |
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Moms telling pops to low-down |
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Led to a showdown |
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For a week shit slowed down |
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But one night overcome by lust |
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Father Dukes tried to score |
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Just one more thrust |
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He should've held back |
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Cause Lizzie got an axe |
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Gave his dick forty whacks |
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And threw his ass in the death |
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{Frukwan} You can't come back |
