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We run the city[Notorious B.I.G.] |
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Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the |
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SentraGo to room 112, tell 'em |
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Blanco sent ya |
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Feel the strangest, if no money exchanges |
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I got these kids in |
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Ranges, to leave them niggaz brainless |
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All they tote is stainless, you just remain ascalm as possible, make the deal go through |
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If not, here's 12 shots, we know how you do |
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Please make yo' killings clean, slugs up in betweenthey eyes, like "True Lies," kill 'em and flee the scene |
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Just bring back the coke or the cream |
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Or else, your life is on the shelf, we mean this |
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FrankThem cats we fuckin with put bombs in your mom's gas tank |
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Let's get this money baby, they shady, we get shady |
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Dress up like ladies and burn 'em with dirty 380's |
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Then they come to kill our babies, that's all out |
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I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out |
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Fuck the fallout, word to |
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Stretch I bet they pussy |
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The seven digits push me, fuckin real, here's the deal |
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I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five apiece (uh-huh) |
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Enough to cop a six; buy the house on the beach (uh-huh) |
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Supply the peeps with |
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Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche? |
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Everybody gettin cream no one considered them leech |
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Think about it now that's damn near one-point-five |
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I kill 'em all |
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I'll be set for life, |
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Frank pay attention |
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These motherfuckers is henchmen, renegades |
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If you die they still get paid, extra probably |
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Fuck a robbery, |
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I'm the boss |
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Promise you won't rob 'em, |
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I promiseBut of course you know |
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I had my fingers crossed[Chorus: Raekwon] |
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Niggaz got to die, if |
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I go they got to go |
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Niggaz got to die, let a hundred shots float |
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Niggaz got to die, cause it's all up in the scrolls |
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Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, live kid... if |
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I go they got to go |
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Niggaz got to die, let a hundred shots float |
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Niggaz got to die, cause it's all up in the scrolls |
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Catch a body on the bridge, three bricks, live kid[Raekwon] |
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We up in the lab, two |
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Spanish, one |
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Arab ladyLayin on the bed, lookin like a drag |
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Had the pillow cuffed, lookin at me and |
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Frank, her grill was rough |
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Who woulda ever think she'd rather do us up |
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But that's the business, back to the sitchon these |
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Puerto Rican kids with pistols |
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Doin sign language is twitchin noses |
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Ask 'em where the money at, yo where the coke at papi? |
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We can do this all day, yo y'all both whack |
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They pulled out, one of my dunn soldiers was wombed out |
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They snuck up on him, put the tool up in his mouth |
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Walked them up in crib, big move, but they grabbed the kid |
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Had the shotty on my beehive, my wig |
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And yo they took me to the bathroom, started up the chainsaw yo |
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You gon' talk or see your brains on the floor |
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That's when 6 to 7 masked men, came in blastin yo |
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All I heard was |
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Frank Lexi get the raw[Chorus][Ghostface Killah] |
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Bleed just like us, believe my pipe bust |
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If he holdin the right amount of cheese |
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I might rush the spot |
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Up early in the mornin, kick the door in, wave the 4 an'(fuck) the brawlin, cause |
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Tony for the stallin |
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And all I see is $ signs, here's the bottom line either |
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Give up the product or get shot up with a brolic 9 |
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Invest figures to address (niggaz) |
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Workin out, all |
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I curl is my index finger |
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Got a safe that hold more notes than |
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Cortex singers |
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My work is move trays, serve 'em up like gourmet dinners |
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When it comes to cuttin that (coke), who got the best trimmers |
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Edward Scissorhands them grams, (niggaz) respect winners |
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I got them big spenders comin through, hourly |
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Competition, we knock 'em out the box, powerfully |
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Still drop a ill verse, on the |
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D.I., meYou might be gone, but the legacy is |
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B.I.G., nigga |
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Uh-huh[Raekwon] |
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Yo I think they tryin to do somethin man |
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I don't know what it is but we gon' go in there handle this business man |
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Straight up, y'knahmean? |
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It's goin down... |
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Let's go handle this man... |
