Forever

[hurricane g]
Hey yo puff, check this out pa
I'm tired of niggas hating on a mutha fucka
Let's take it to the next millennium on these bitches
You got to keep bubblin on em
Platinum doublin on em, fuck these niggas
Hey yo, i bumped into these cat an' they was like,
"yeah, what up wit that nigga puff he swear he nice"
I said yo, the brother dont swear he nice he knows he nice
You public enemy number one right now
But fuck that there spit that hydro-ghetto shit

[puff daddy]
Let's go
That's that shit right here, whom shall i fear
Throw your guns in the air
Socialize, get down, let your ssoouull lead the way
Cause i'm that enemy that you can't see
But you wanna be you ain't shit to me
Playa, it ain't hard for you to get to me
Playa, my real dogs they'll spit for me
So if you want whats mine, you gots to have the heart
I've seen em come and i've seen em part
If you ain't want beef then why did you start?
Front from the light catch shots after dark
Suffer, duck or you'll catch these
On the spot, red dots make em all believe
Ain't nobody kicking the rhymes like these
See i do the things that they can't achieve
So don't start bassin' n' i'll start pacing
Bets on that you'll be disgracing
More hotter than the sun
I'm living on the run
Because i'm public enemy number one


Chorus:

One,one,one,one,one
One,one,one,one,one

[puff daddy]
Let me ask you, what you got against me?
Is it my girl or is it the bentley?
Is it my house or maybe its all three
I just came up and you're all against me
Now ask yourself, why is he number one?
Now ask yourself, who's done what he's done?
Then ask yourself, you're fit for the long run?
You think its a game cause you fucked the wrong one
Always with god and i don't swing solo
Never back down when i gotta throw dolo
Wanna see me out, but i just won't go though
Pretty young things wanna have my photo
One in the room hangin' on the wall
In rememberance that i rocked 'em all
Got no time for those that think small
Grill me in the club cause they can't ball
Hate shot callers
Hate them ballers
Back in control now i call orders
It's no fun fleeing under the gun
Cause they got me public enemy number one

Chorus

[puff daddy]
All you suckers, liars, court testifiers
Wanna infiltrate and break my empire
I spit lines, hit rhymes
Keep dimes sweating
Giving them the juice that they're not gettin'
A bona fide playa, now who got the flavor
A non stop, rhythm rock, poetry sayer
I'm the life saver, the new york mayor
Before you try me, you better say your prayers
My word to the wise is: "do not cry"
You know that i'm gone then say don't die
I take what i find, put a beat to they rhyme
Thought it was over but i crept from behind
Wanna try to stop me from speaking my mind
Almost 2000 and running out of time
Almost to the point when i wanna bust nines
A lot of strange faces, i can only trust mine
Soldiers in position all on the front line
Don't make a move till i give them the sign
Known as the poetical, lyrical, miracle son
Because i'm public enemy number one

Chorus

[hurricane g]
Yeah yeah, that's right puff
That's what i'm talkin about love
Sparklin and glistenin on these motherfuckers
These niggas is walkin around like little bitches
Talkin about what you got and what they ain't got
They got a little jealous and wanna bring you down
But fuck dat, they just mad
Cause you got all the ladies
And you pushin them bentleys, not mercedes, bentleys
You know? and thats just the way the story goes
And thats just the way the story goes
Fuck you niggas and hoes

[puff daddy]
You think i'ma come this far and let you niggas stop me now?
Haha picture that....number one, number one, number one
B-i-g forever... rock on

* different from the song of the same title on _no way out_

[puff daddy in child's voice]
Uncle puffy?
Can you read us a bedtime story, please?
Huh? please?

[puff daddy]
Alright check this out right here

Woke up smoked up, broked up
What i had left and rolled up, lit it
Had a shorty that i brought home, hit it
Sent her on her way, i got no time today
(yo, i'mma call you next week, aight?)
With all this work i got no time to play (ok)
Cash come and go, and i want mine to stay
Alot of these fake cats won't mind the day
I get an unfair play, then the stairway
That's why i'm like twa, the airway
Niggas wantin' to believe what they heard through hear-say
Hopin', but forget it
Check the mail, it's a letter from jail, from hoboken
I open and i read it, it said

[g-dep]
What da deal son?
It's ya nigga teals in the field, and it's real son
I'mma have to steal one
Caught up on the run with a gun
Can't walk with it down then you can't conceal one
What to do?
I dont' know if ya knew, that kid, true?
Up in 1-2-2, he plottin' to get you
I hear he's due
You just do what need doin'
Let's not forget these niggas could bleed too , one

[puffy]
Ok, good
Those cats don't keep it real as they should
Heard they don't pay good
Stand around all day wishin' they could
But this green fufills they dreams
They ain't a team
Answering machine on screen
Phone rings, it was arlene from queens
Head was mean, had a head for schemes
Told her she get head to see me
But she play her hand proper, nothin' can stop her

[female]
Hey yo, what up playboy?
I'm out in saint croix
With sun cats that say they real
But they toys
I heard ya doin' it though
And you in the flow
Some niggas wanna ruin ya show?
What up, yo?
Whathchu want a rich shot up on his block?
Or i could leave him in his bed dead, with his dick robbed

[puffy]
Na boo, i'mma show you how i do
Just hit me when you get up top
But come on through (aight)

Now i'm doin' inventory
Guns, clips, vest, bullets
So when i pull it, it's the end of story
Leadin' my men to glory
Then get shorty to hold a pound for me
I know she down for me
Yeah, sneak up on 'em like a car thief
These niggas mad cause it's my party
And my benz is wide-bodied
Despise me, like the feds despise ghotti
That i kill for a hobby and lay in your lobby
So try me, go 'head and take a bite
Might as well say good night
Try to put me in the dark, i don't take it light
Now if it's wrong, make it right
Not tommorow, tonight
They barkin', i know the bite
Jumped in the b-n-z
Niggas gonna see the e-n-d fuckin' with me
See, i knew he was a snake out the ground
Make me wanna call my man rock and break out the hounds
Take it to the pier where you can't make out the sounds
Thoughts in my head goin' 'round, it's goin' down
Pull up to his block, i'mma put it to his knock
But, i don't see him, wouldn't wanna be in town
Ride around for a minute
Thinkin' 'bout the pain that hell brings
Interrupted by a cell ring
Yeah yeah

[female] hey boo come and get me, i'm here
[puffy] where?
[female] teterboro

Give me a few
It was like i flew
But it felt kinda strange, it was like i knew
Pulled up around 2, late like i do
With the urge to bug
She gave me a nervous hug
And when i heard the slugs
What i saw in the blur was thugs
Tryin' to soak my fur with blood
Dropped to the curb and ducked
Pulled out the fifth, duck behind a car
Like "how i'm gon' get out this shit?"
These niggas don't know what they about to get
A one way ticket to hell in my gun jail
Bust my gun at three and one fell
The other two, waitin' to see what i'mma do

[g-dep]
Hope you brought your arms
Cuz you're gonna need 'em to hold me

[puffy]
Peeped around the car slowly
Then i let 'em have the whole wheat
Man there's six million ways to die
And you chose me, but i'm an og
And in the distance is police
I'm still bustin', tryin' to kill something
And i can't hide the fact that i peeled something
I feel this thing, like in a minute i won't feel a thing
The two cats jumped in the blue ac'
I fired one shot, they fired two back
They murked off in the night
I get them fools back, man they ain't seen the last of me
But i'm bleeding rapidly
Shot up in the stomach and that wasn't how it had to be
Heartbeat failin', car alarm wailin'
Couldn't walk straight then the firearm failed
Now i'm thinkin' how this bitch played me
Then i faded

[puffy]
I'll never stop
I don't give a fuck
If it's me against a million billion of ya'll mother fuckers
I will never stop

I bust six out the roof of my bentley coup
Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup
I'll be damned if you get more points than me
Sell more joints than me
Steal your faith, take a puff, inhale my name
Smoke on it, shit, choke on it
Bitch nigga, i'mma make a hit nigga
Hot mother fucker down to the skit nigga
Game over playa, and nigga ya scored low
Hit me later young, and i'm at the award show
Bank account ten digits and it's all "o's"
I floss the most shit, fuck the most hoes
Come on, you can even ask don juan
It's official now, they all rock sean john
Might have to change my name to strong arm
You came to get money man?
That shit been long gone, come on

[shyne]
Have much to do with nigga since nicolas bond
Poppin' and choppin' until the day that i'm gone
Shyne poor, cuz your dream come from one bottle
Prominent premier, premium bravo
Watch him explain ain't nothin' but blood thug crime though
Shots in the spinal, from my rivals
Cross the t's and dot the i's and
Pay the judge, drop the top we'll mess around
Shit, it's the kid rapper's feelin'
You cowards don't know? i'd rather be racketeerin' somewhere
Bustin' shots in the atmosphere and
Not caring, fuckin' the proscecutor at my hearin'
Money laundering, honies wondering
Who me? i reply casually
Come what god would be if he was a straight g
Tonight too tight out of a big ditch we ride

[redman]
Yo yo yo, it's your hide
Grab the rope and yell rawhide
Front line is pussy, call off sides
I'm focus but my hand is cross-eyed
I left my gun home, here borrow mine
Pop the nine like a judge "all rise"
This gun'll knock plants off tall guys
We value-packs, y'all small fries
(yo, i'm from the projects)
Yo, but on the floor tied
Don't matter, we'll take up all size
Truly yours doc, then ppp hide, my name is
Since five, i talk jive
In church dressed in cordoroy ties
Now i'm grown up and been married four times
Besides, i'm just a sight for soar eyes
Brick city, known pop the door wide
Stolen bonneville in new york high

[g-dep]
Reversin' the plot
Last come, first one to rot, first in the glot
If i miss, circlin' the block, servin' the pot
And i be the person to watch
If your girl missin' the rock, purse and a watch
Hot as it gets, from hell came outta you debts
Buy the cassette, rewind it to death
Alota y'all sweat it, you try to forget
How i rock shit from n.y. to tibet
You got it to bet? that's just how you got into debt
You lost when you nodded your neck
Through the vest, through the chest that you tried to protect
Take the voice that you try to project, check
Darin' you to kid, cat shootin' sperm in you wiz
I'm why you smell herb in the crib
Man i'm out for doubtful, shit i spit a mouthful
Indo out-do, intro to outro

[sauce money]
I'm the hottest thing spittin' so go warn your clique
Them niggas y'all look up to is on my dick
Sauce motherfuckin' born to hit
I get so far up in your ass, think i was on some shit
Look, you against me is really nothin' to see
Who, when, where, what it's gon' be
I don't give a fuck if it's he or she
I'm the virgin of hip hop
Nobody fuckin' with me
I know your type, you a ride dick nigga
Cry sick nigga, lied quick nigga
Out of turn speakin', first one leakin'
Always the suzuki side kick nigga
Bitches don't cast stones down, they throw bricks
Why i come through and tell 'em to blow dick
These nigga's the nicest? no, go fish
Sauce, you da best motherfucker, no shit

[cee-lo]
You're treated and competed, walk away from it undefeated
Observe it from over there, ok
Ain't it obvious we overheated
You talkin' that slick shit
But i jus' know that you meant me
But evidently, you don't know
I get your ass gone permanently
It ain't complex
I'll just bang holes or you're ablin' to ask who next
Do a drive-by on your project, take the traps
Come on and get some of our gun craps
I'll straighten out the nigga now
When i snap, make your chest cavity collapse
When i glide the entire map
With the frequent four alarm fire, rap straight up
Put weight down, fuck around, you ate up
And nigga when i eat, i mean i lick the whole plate up
Look in my eyes, i'm not scared
Sucka, you heard what i said
If you don't wanna get dead
No it ain't no cure, ice cold in the low, the go-rilla
The mo' scrilla the more real-la, i live to rule

[busta]
Don't hold me back, you bet
How many nigga's think they fuckin' with mines
A nigga god blessed with such an undeniable shine
I hope you know there's nothin' fresher
The manifester apply the pressure
Tie you up and gag you in your mouth with a piece of polyester
Now fix your fuckin' face up
Empty the chest of drawers before i stretch your jaw
Everybody hit the fuckin' floor
Only the real mother fuckers belong
I hope nigga's don't end the party before we finish the song
(bitch nigga)
You be the last to come and harrass, reflect on the past
When i used to pull spine outcho ass
Live nigga's go stack money, continue to bill shit
Long as i'm in this fucker i'm determined to kill shit
Zap nigga's like cellular flips and swell up your lips
Fuck with so much dick in their ass it's shrinkin' her hen house
Hey yo, before you empty your clip and pull at your trigger
Salute the legacy of these throroughly recognized niggas

[puffy] (mario)
I've seen a lot of things in my life
Alot of ups and downs
Made alot of mistakes
No matter what, you've always been by my side
You've always been my best friend
You're the love of my life (oh)
You're everything to me (oh)
You never left my side (you're my best friend)
I love you so much (yes, you are)
You're my best friend

[puffy]
Since the beginning of time
All you did was bless men
Too young to understand but now you my best friend
How could they doubt you, never think about you
Don't they know nothing's possible without you

Faith without fear that's how they raised me
Words of man kill but never phase me
Grateful for wisdom that you gave me
But still i'm like, dear god i wonder, could you save me?
Too much sinning, gotta be more than plush living
Gotta be more than grabbing nines to buck tin in
Gotta be more than just to lust women
Gotta be more than platinum rolexes, 600's and crushed linen
Praise your name, i know some of them hate their due
Judgment day, don't they know they can't escape your crew
I'm just trying to live right and pray you take me through
And with this song i dedicate to you, my lord

1 - [mario winans]
Lord, you mean the world to me
Before i was born you chose me
You always hear me when i'm calling
Even catch me when i'm falling
You're the closest one to me
I surrender all to thee
I want the whole wide world to see
That we've always been and we'll always be
Best friends

[puffy]
Sometimes i reminisce and wonder how i made it this far
Because of you, i'm me, so you the real star
Your hindsight, the time's right to get my mind tight
Then give it to you and let it shine bright
My best friend, only know how to teach the truth
Plant the seeds of life and let them eat the fruit
Can't you see that he spread love for you
Shed blood for you, cry for and die for you
Willies with mac millies know how you get down
We know the drama you bring whenever you hit town
Just remember when you pray, god is love
Gracious, merciful, forgive even the hardest thugs
Life as we know it, it all begins with him
Life as we know it, it all ends with him
If i was you i would never try to pretend with him
He might spaz and blow it, i'm best friends with him

Repeat 1

[puffy]
Been two and a half years since my man big passed
Been two and a half years since my world crashed
I needed help, god gave me the power
Gave me the strength to go face to face with my darkest hour
Looked me in the eyes and ask "what you doing unhappy?"
"don't you know why i'm here?" and started shooting at me
Back to the wall, is my faith gonna play out
Never wavered once, gave me no way out
Your time to die, don't even stress the date
You're coming with me, your soul i'm next to take
I told him "i'm too much blessed with faith"
"and living for christ" and then he said "manifest the great"
All of a sudden, what i'm remembering
Ground started to shake, everything trembling
The power of the truth was shooting through my timberlands
Here was my lord jesus christ, my best friend again, come on

Repeat 1 while:

[puffy]
You mean everything to me
You've been with me from day one
Even when i thought nobody was there
You were there
You're my best friend
I love you like no other
There is no feeling like this in the world
If you can relate to what i'm feeling
Put your hands in the air for me
Let me see you
Naw, matter of fact clap your hands for me
Clap your hands, come on
Thank you jesus
You always hear me when i'm calling
Always catch me when i fall, yeah
I surrender all to thee
I want the whole world to see
That you've always been, you'll always be
My best friend
I love you jesus
Thank you, forgive me for my trespasses
As i forgive those who trespass against me
Thank you

[jay-z]
Picture me ballin' in the drop top, open skies
In something foreign, soarin', 145
The god is calling for my body, let my spirit fly
I want it all, no lie
Picture me pourin' poppin' something imported
Pedal flooring, clutch poppin', boppin' to lauryn
Now picture me falling

[puffy]
Never seen, never heard, never happened, never occurred
Now picture me flying 10,000 feet above the sea
Popping bubbly, you'd love to be me
Now picture the servants in the cabin with the sweetest massage
Picture having ice and only wanna speak to god
Picture your dreams being shattered and your cream being lavished
At the same time, tell me what you think matters
Picture all the money that i've gotten off tours
Now picture me plotting for more, picture this nigga

1 - [both]
Do you like it (yeah)
Wanna do the things that i do
Tell me do you want it (yeah)
Wanna know what it's like in my shoes
Do you need it (yeah)
Wanna see the things that i see
Tell me do you want it (yeah)
Wanna know what it's like to be me

[puffy]
Picture me wildin', fiendin', reaching for tools
Straight flipping, losing my cool
Now picture me gritty, p. diddy 'bout to run in your house
The gun's with me, put one in your mouth
Now picture me dressed in white linen while your life is ending
Slightly grinning, picture that priceless image
Picture me broke as fuck on your block about to open up
Like okay nigga, what's up

[jay-z]
Picture me driving a course through your home, bustin' a "u"
Screaming at the top of my lungs "you fucking with who?"
Picture me not being that hustler dude
Picture the benz, a 5, and the drop not new
Picture the watch ain't platinum, and the rock's not blue
Picture y'all niggaz not knowing how i do
Picture me, better yet picture you
Painting a better picture than the one that i drew

Repeat 1

[puffy]
Where do you go from here when you felt you've done it all
When what used to get you high don't get you high no more
When you got a lot of cars, don't even drive no more
When you're expected to win, they ain't surprised no more

[jay-z]
Hold up, stop, wait, reverse the tape
How much money can one nigga make in one place
How much dough could you hold in one safe
How many hoes can a nigga really chase

[puffy]
Where do you go after the applause
After all the soul train and grammy awards, after the tours
After asking these whores what they after me for
Is it the money? the fame? the house, take it all

[jay-z]
The sky's the limit, but i ain't done jumping
Money is fast, but i ain't done running
Picture me driving some wack shit
Picture me folding under pressure, picture that shit

Repeat 1 until fade

[puffy]
Aiyyo
One two, one two
One two, one two
This one right here
Goes out to all the fake thugs out there
Yeah, yeah uh huh

Yo, when you say you thuggin', it doesn't matter
It goes into my mind as just chit-chatter
You may say i have a ego, or just merry free
But none of that tough talk i take seriously
It goes in one ear and right out the other
Heard that fake thug shit? brotha
I don't mean to brag, never never hate
You ain't got the bank that it takes to stop this
Ha, ha, ha, ha sucker, you missed
I put feelings aside, you know who i am
P-u-2-f, keys to the u.s.
And i hate when one attempts to analyze
Franchise, get your hands tied
Thrown over a boat, don't know what you was thinking
That dream is over, your body sinking

[redman]
Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, fucka
You thugs out there who don't got a clue
(you have brooklyn, ain't shoot the shit out)
Yo, fuck you, you and you, fuck you and you
(you have jersey, ain't shoot the shit out)
Hey yo bitch, you know what i want when i bring my crew
(we go uptown and shoot the shit out)
Yo, we want hardcore, smash the walls
I stack, bring it back for y'all
With 40 nigga's after y'all

[puffy]
We got it ziplocked (that's right)
Everybody hit the floor when the shit drop
Shit knocked, bitch stop (bitch, stop)
We roll, we ball, we all night long
We don't stop, nigga's thought the heat was gone
But i'm back to do it again, leader of rhyme
Bad boy, we turn it to the scene of the crime
Immaculate fame, you can have that shit
I just wanna 'gaitor slide with the baddest bitch
Models and actresses that swallow bottles
That magnum shit
Get nice as fuck, leave when the lights is up
Tear it down when the mics is up
Lately they say diddy's gettin' nice as hell
Shit, if i don't write it i recite it well
Locked the flow so tight you gotta know
I'mma tumble 'fore they rock my dough
Motherfuckers

[redman]
Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, fucka
You thugs out there, you don't got a clue
(you have boogie down, don't shoot the shit out)
Yo, fuck you, you and you, fuck you and you
(you got shaolin, don't shoot the shit out)
Hey yo bitch, you know what i want when i bring my crew
(you have qb, don't shoot the shit out)
Yo, you want hardcore, smash the walls
I stack, bring it back for y'all
With 40 nigga's after y'all

[puffy]
Aiyyo ladies, get up
Bounce your tits up
Be happy brooklyn ain't shoot this shit up
Cause i see some ladies tonight
That i could give a condom or 3 babies tonight
You might catch a flight if you playing me right
But if you whack there you gettin cab fare
Yo, i'm all for drama, a little clap clap there
I mean i ain't ghandi of this whole rap gear
But you see honey that i'm rappin with there?
All i need is a minute to get her back to the leer
Back where it is, less traffic there
Where cease is with a few of his pieces
That's how we is, we slide and divide
If she ain't with it, i-95
Hit the road tramp, and don't you come back no more
No more, no more, no more

[redman]
Yo yo yo, yo yo yo, fucka
You thugs out there, you don't got a clue
(you got def squad, don't shoot the shit out)
Yo, fuck you, you and you, fuck you and you
(you got bad boy, don't shoot the shit out)
Hey yo bitch, you know what i want when i bring my crew
(we go brick city, don't shoot the shit out)
Yo, you want hardcore, smash the walls
I stack, bring it back for y'all
With 40 nigga's after y'all

Repeat chorus until fade

[nas] yo, yo
[puffy] gansta, gansta
[nas] gansta yo
[puffy] that's right
[nas] journey through the life of some real niggas
[puffy] some real niggas, you'll never see what i've seen

[puffy]
When i sleep i dream of bodies in streams of blood
Naked bitches, dead nigga's ghost, feds with toast
Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body
Roast from the heat so i soak my sheets
Wake up shiverin', pull my hoe close to me, she sexy
Every night is different pussy since my girl left me
And i tried to make her stay with me, but i stay busy
And her friends are cut-throats, they deep throat to lay with me
I reminisce how i miss a stare in this space
Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face
Lampin' in a mansion, home alone
I hear footsteps, shit i kicks just not lyrics
I hold a fifth, wonderin' if ten shots can stop spirits
If nigga's try to rob me then i won't hear it
Cause it's different from the streets, i'm missin' my hood now
Missin' all the blocks cuz i'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like i'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire below me
Now the fantasies i have for women are unholy
Success, thousand dollar bottles impress
Models with fat ass and big breasts
Floor seats, knicks vs. nets, private jets
Millionaire heir to antigua, with ananda, the mtv diva
Nas, how do we survive all this mess? (i didn't survive)
East vs. west the rap game where words became flesh
A whole pound of herb won't desolve my stress
Still i ride to the death, love hip-hop
Cause afrikabababa was def, a lot of respect
Feel me? fuck to the rock sean john jury
I got the same hands of crap platinum and the crap pyramids
Write about the black experience, sell it to marimax
Tell me if you feelin' that

1 - [lil' kim & joe hooker]
Take a journey through the life of these real niggas
The things that they seen it would thrill niggas
If you've seen what they've seen, you would wonder
Through the rain and the pain and the thunder
By the time that you realized that it's goin' down
You may find yourself going underground
When they see that this life is upon us
We would see that there's no one that we can trust

[beanie sigel]
You can never see what i see, motherfucker
Beanie sigel, the realest nigga from the streets was taught
Stay cased up nigga, stay deep in court
Reminiscin' on that cold cell, deep in thought
Gettin' skinny, couldn't eat, cause the meat was poor
Ya'll niggas couldn't live my life, i've been through it
Streached up in hospital beds, fed fluid
Two bullets hit my leg, one passed through it
Saw the blood and the hole in my calf, looked through it
My life's no joke, i don' played dice with soap
Upstate the case niggas slice your throat
Wear your boxers in the shower when you gaurd your soap
I done seen the biggest nigga's in the yard get broke
I done took blocks through war, took blocks for fall
Took blocks to wall for box of raw
What you think 33 in the glock is for?
Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars,
C4, block your doors, nigga's can't stop this war
I show you faggots what this swatz' is for
Hidding spots in the door for the glocks is for
Read the papers, '94 i took the cops to war
Half of ya'll niggas livin' a lie
Only reason you switchin' up your droid is cause you keep gettin' robbed
I looked that nigga in the eyes before i send him to god
Beanie sigel, desert eagle, the realest nigga alive

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[nas]
Aiyo, aiyo, gansta, gansta
The bible has words that christ wrote, evil men sacrifice goats
I speak all my life under oath
Since a kid, troublesome
Thrownin' shit at little girls jump ropes
Bustin' b-b guns at stray cats, that was way back
Watched it die, covered in flies
Then i picked up a stick, try to dig in it's eyes
Makin' dirt pies, na, being buggy-eyed shit
And every other nigga that rap, sound like my shit
I wear chrome 45's with ice on the grip
I don't shoot it, i roll with killers and criminals
With heroin habits they picked up from the penile
They let you have it, all i do is give them a smile
Lifestlyes of the realest, you ain't ruthless you bitch
I got a pine box just your size, i know it'll fit
Your whole life's a mistake, stop holdin' the pen
Kill yourself, come back as a man over again
Cause in this lifetime i'm reignin', slay men
Leave your whole body cold
Your nails grow long, you get gray skin
May this nigga rest in peace, amen
I run with brave men, straight out the housin', we wildin'
Names engraved in the pavement
Brick building, grown ladies jump off the roof
Nigga get paged, then murdered at the phonebooth
New york streets made me nigga, it's crazy nigga

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