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[Featuring Tragedy Aka Khadafi]
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Intro:
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(I'm feelin' this here) Yeah son feel it man word up son. You gotta
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just do
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it yo. (C.N.N.) Yo word up it's a different channel son word up on
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watch
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the channel son different plain now man. (It's all good) Word up baby
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all
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good in every hood. (Queensbridge) Word up you hood nawsayin'? (Iraq)
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Left
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rack and all adat yo my hood word up gotta rep together son word up
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for
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life son. (check) Word up son let them know though son I feel you man
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let
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'em know son.
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Capone:
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It takes nothin' but a hot slug to fill a villian
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Crook I'm about to make a killin'
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So weed to escalate the feelin'
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I regulate the dealin' jealous niggas hate the feelin'
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I stack my safe appealin' jake on my trace I'm peelin'
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And what a Mecca had whole fuckin' nation kneelin'
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Embrace the wheel and hit a buck without crashin' fuck
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My drug passion got a nigga stashin' fast what
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One love to hill billys run forever out to Chile'
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Playin' the cuts nigga what can't stop the willy
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Cops harassin' niggas blastin' while the day' passin'
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Time for action cock the mac what a satisfaction
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Shoot laughin' slug caught up in the chest gaspin'
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Nigga blanked out chopped before he start rappin'
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Hook:
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Khadafi:
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Microchips in the celly the game don't stop (don't stop)
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Tappin' in your bank funds with the labtop (labtop)
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Wanna own a block before the ball drop (ball drop)
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Arab natiz puttin' hits on the cops (x2)
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Noreaga talking:
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Word up son fucked up son word up Trag. I know you know us both man
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but it
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took the penile for us to click youknowhatI'msayin'? (yeah y'all met
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up
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north) KnowhatI'msayin' we had to meet up north (know what's real
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about all
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this though that...) What real about it? (we were young we strive we
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trying
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to eat knowhatI'msayin'?) God degree (we got a lot of fake niggas out
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man)
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7-3 and 12 jewels. Niggas ain't bustin' that heat man. Niggas just
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frontin'
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yo they ain't bustin' they heat they know who they is. (I'm tellin'
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my...)
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Know who they is. (yo word is born)
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Noreaga:
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C.N.N. network channel 10 it's on again
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Street niggas that' grown men
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Bold face gat in your face stay in your place
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Yo crime lace catch more beef then Scarface (x2)
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Court case illegal minds too late
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Back in '92 (you remember Juice son?)
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I buc tose and got live General Emanuel
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Cell block cold crop
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Go bagged up yeah by cream cop
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(FUCK THE WORLD) The way the world cold dissed me
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? poppie locked for posse call up Khadafi
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Collect all from Arab natzi the fowl motney
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You were lat in jail gte what what what what
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Them new jacks they comin' through
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Scared to death of the jail stories that's true
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You cold weak live life on the street
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While locked up homoed with pink sheets (bitch nigga)
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Discrete and your cell shook to sleep
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I wild out no doubt till the day I'm out
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Me personally what I did three kid you weak
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Your station and P.A.C.
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Outro:
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Son fuck this jail shit so tell 'em about the streets son (echo)
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channel 10
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capone n noreaga |