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(feat. Perry, Prodigy (Mobb Deep)) |
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[Prodigy] |
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My niggaz good as dead... |
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[music starts] |
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Niggaz... shit right here niggaz |
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Yall niggaz back the fuck up |
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Straight up, big P right here |
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Head fucker in charge and shit |
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All these niggaz man |
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New shit kid |
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J.S... this is how we do it |
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Yo... yo... |
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We so crazy, |
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We shoot niggaz right then and there if they try to play me |
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My whole attitude's like fuck everybody, |
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I been through too much shit, y'all just hardly thug |
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My niggaz got gnarly guns, that'll burst |
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And make it real hard to run |
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Cap'n P, you just a suspect soldier |
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My chain swing, yall niggaz still rock chokers |
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We chest naked tattooed up |
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Wit two plastic cups, |
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One got gin the other got punch |
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Yellow G-shock to match with my air force ones |
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Damn, my niggaz got so much G, that's how we fuck |
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Damn, y'all niggaz CD is so weak, |
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I frisbee that shit, out the caddy truck |
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Nigga, we put out Mobb hits, |
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It's the head nigga in charge, you lousy kid, what |
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(done) |
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Most people don't know, |
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How far the soul go, |
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Wit the real shit the ill shit |
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It's the P, nigga, with JS nigga |
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One love holdin down, hip-hop |
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Most people don't know |
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How far the soul go, |
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Wit the real shit the ill shit |
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It's the P, nigga, |
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We the realest niggaz hold down, hip-hop |
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[Perry] |
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Yo... ya heard that shit? |
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Yo... I'ma let 'em know right here yo |
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These got me blasted |
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High on some melodic strung out raw mix that got 'em shafted |
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I saw 'em, throwin' some side ass shit, |
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Like they wouldn't ride the dick if I gave it to 'em (bullshit) |
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Right here, right now, I'ma squash it |
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I'm about the sickest individual in the game who lost it |
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Out come platinum, I crossed it |
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Niggaz had a road block on me givin till they saw the profit |
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Me, regular T boots and some camys, |
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Livin' the life you couldn't even see in movies |
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It's just routine, every day scene status mad cream |
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Holdin' hip hop with the rest of my fam, see |
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I'm about a century deep and y'all minute muthafuckaz just pretending to be |
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Y'all keep it gently, I'ma proceed |
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To keep it rugged like it's supposed to be, |
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Suckaz see me, |
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Most people don't know, |
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How far the soul go, |
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Wit the real shit the ill shit, |
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It's the P wit a 9 milli spitta |
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JS holdin down, hip-hop |
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Most people don't know, |
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How far the soul go, |
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Wit the real shit the ill shit, |
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It's the P wit a YG trigga |
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JS holdin down, hip-hop |
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[Synthesized Voice] |
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As we continue this journey of holdin down for the true pioneers |
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And the year is... |
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[Sean] |
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Two thousand ONE! |
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Broken bones and... broken tones and |
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[korean] Nuh JiKeum SaSuh HaNeun GoSaeng |
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JS yo, we get wild |
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[korean] DaShi Nuh YehGeh HaNeulGwa DdangMann Keum DaTeun style |
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AhlReelShiGi, Uplifted when I ripped this, (someone's gettin high) |
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Niggaz ran, as they dripped like liquid (someone's gettin high) |
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(Someone's gettin' high and I smell it in the sky) |
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[korean] Na DdoHan DaEum Ta Suk JoonBiDwaeUh EeJi (what's that?) |
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JS eloquent with million shit the winning shit |
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Spinnin on my cream and givin any shit |
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[korean] MoDooGa Da WonChi, so I pump this |
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J.I. won't you hold this |
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[Jinu] |
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Psychotic states of mind, of kanivin' human kinds |
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Got me losin' my religion |
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[korean] GeePeun NeuMeh TueiSaekDwaen my vision |
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Search lights, navigatin' shine bright |
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Angel flights in skys, tellin' true lies |
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[korean] SoRanSaEe SehNueiDangHan JiBaeDangHan |
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[korean] UbNeunJaYeh KoomEe (aaahhhhhhhh) UbNeun GoNan JiKyuhBoNeun Nan JooMee |
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Like yo what the fuck |
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But in the air of the night, in the mist of the final war |
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Against the holy versus diablo |
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[korean] YoungHonNaRa Dduh NaGaDo |
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[korean] NaeSonMok Keut mic KuhGo BoolUhJooOh |
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[Jinu and Sean] |
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Most people don't know |
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How far the soul go |
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With the real shit, the ill shit |
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[korean] NuhHuei MoDooGa, JS DaRa |
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One love holdin down, hip-hop |
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[x3] |
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Most people don't know |
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How far the soul go |
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[Prodigy] |
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With the real shit, the ill shit |
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It's P nigga, with JS nigga |
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We the realest niggaz holdin' down, hip-hop |
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Faggot ass niggaz |
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What you know about that shit, nigga? |
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Hip-hop |
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What you know about that kinda rap music, nigga? |
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(yeah, see they know nothin about this right here, P) |
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What? |
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We run this shit kid, straight up |
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JS niggaz, Mobb Deep niggaz |
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It's P nigga, straight up |
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You know how we do it |
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Q.B. nigga |
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[girl singing] |
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They don't know... |
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That this is the real thaanng |
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(The real thaang...) |
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Ohhhhhhhh |
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They don't know... they don't know... they don't know. |