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I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, |
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Nigga I'm from |
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New York (New York) |
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I got a semi-automatic that spits next time if you talk (you talk) |
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I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, |
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Nigga I'm from |
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New York (New York) |
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I got a semi-automatic that spits next time if you talk (you talk)(And I know)<i>[Verse 1 - Ja Rule]</i> |
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Yall niggaz is pussy, poonani, (Vagina) |
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Your (Monologue's) getting tired, now it's time to ride |
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You're print distrified, you're no longer desired |
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So take off them silly chains, put back on your wire |
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I'm on fire, holly dipped in octane |
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Let each coast bang, let west coast bang |
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And Rule gonna bring the ghetto gospel |
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To every 'hood possible, pushin through in the sky blue |
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Back with the gods you now, preferably the 4 pound |
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Slugs flyin at the speed of sound |
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Tryin to catch the ears of niggaz that's runnin their mouths |
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I might get my |
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Brooklyn niggaz to run in your house |
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I don't really understand what the runnin's about |
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But we're hunters, we take pride in airin our prey out |
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Leavin 'em layed out, dead, in just a sport'cause we ain't playin up here in |
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New York<i>[Hook - Fat Joe]</i> |
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I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, |
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Nigga I'm from |
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New York (New York) |
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And you can tell the way the homie spit, |
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That nigga, |
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I'm from New |
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York (New York) |
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I got a hundred ways to make a grip, |
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Yes, I'm from |
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New York (New York) |
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And you can tell |
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I get real ignorant, 'cause nigga, |
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I'm from New |
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York (New York)(And this is how we do)<i>[Verse 2 - Fat Joe]</i> |
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Nigga I can see the coke in your nose |
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This ain't a movie, even he got his head blown on the globe |
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And I was just about to find god |
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But now that |
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Ma$e is back, |
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I think I'd much rather find a menage |
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And everybody talkin crazy how they're |
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AK spitBut we know this investigatin, and they ain't spray shit |
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Not me, I'm the truth homie, got the industry shook like"Naw nigga, Joe gonna let 'em loose on me" |
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True Story, |
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I'm bringin the |
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T backEven |
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Roy Jones was forced to (Lean Back) |
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My nigga Dre said grind cook |
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Now we killin them |
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Howard niggaz, who said |
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I must of found |
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Pun's rhyme book |
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Got bitches on top of the |
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PhantomAnd the pinky got bling, like the ring around |
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SaturnCook coke, crack, niggaz fiend for that |
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And you already know the x is where the team be at<i>[Hook - Jadakiss]</i> |
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I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, |
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Nigga I'm from |
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New York (New York)(Ruff Ryde), and (D-Block) and shit, |
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Nigga fuck what you thought (you thought) |
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And you can't take shit for granted, because life is too short (too short) |
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I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, |
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Nigga I'm from |
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New York(Aha, and this is how we do)<i>[Verse 3 - Jadakiss]</i> |
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I swear it couldn't be sweeter, |
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Life's a bitch |
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Depending on how you treat her, you might get rich |
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It's guaranteed you gonna die, you might get missed |
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For maybe 2 or 3 hours, 'til they light their spliffs |
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And that coke will get you a long time |
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But when I let 'em know the dope is out, it's like |
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America Online |
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Wise has awoken |
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And you know they say that you deserved it whenever you die with your eyes open |
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I still hold a title, because |
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I'm in the hood like them little motorcycles |
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Stick up kids, hoppin out with them old rifles |
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Just doin shit for nothin, it's so spiteful |
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Ha I'm just like you |
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Word that niggaz wanna murk you is in the air |
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A double shot of yak and the purple is in the air |
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And I'm not cocky, |
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I'm confident |
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So when you tell me |
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I'm the best it's a compliment<i>[Hook - Jadakiss]</i> |
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I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, |
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Nigga I'm from |
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New York (New York)(Ruff Ryde), and (D-Block) and shit, |
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Nigga fuck what you thought (you thought) |
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And you can't take shit for granted, because life is too short (too short) |
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I got a hundred guns, a hundred clips, |
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Nigga I'm from |
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New York(Aha, and this is how we do) |