[Hook]
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Close your eyes and turn off the lights
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Listen to the words that this author writes
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Seen so much, so many poor to life
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Darker life, wrong¡¯s only God can right
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Think back when I was loose, rolling around
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Extra [?], bout to gun something down
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Aint care about a rap career cat
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You violate I go twist ya bedcap
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I¡¯m kinda blessed that night in that club
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Nobody died from that slug
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I think about the way that I was
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I tell ya I was on one, cuz
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Bout to catch a few bodies, woulda probably caught the chair
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First album ya¡¯ll woulda never got to hear
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I can¡¯t believe that I¡¯m here, I should¡¯ve been buried with my pad
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[Hook]
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Close your eyes and turn off the lights
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Suffering all my life
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Listen to the words that this author writes
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Close your eyes and turn off the lights
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And listen to the words that this author writes
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I guess everything happens for a rhyme and reason
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Still don¡¯t excuse the lying and treason
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You could face 100 years in the precinct
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Keep your mouth closed, ain¡¯t no speaking
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When you in the streets, this is how it goes
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Police ask you say ¡®you don¡¯t know¡¯
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Make sure the witness all follow same code
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Death before dishonor ¡¯til they take away your soul
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I need to know, how my co-d called witness to sacrifice me
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Just so he can get away free, this does not comply with the streets
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But he ain¡¯t from there, this is not a smear
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This is what they fear, the whole truth, I swear
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[Hook]
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Close your eyes and turn off the lights
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Listen to the words that this author writes
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Close your eyes and turn off the lights
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Man, only wrongs God can right
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Look, one thing about me, I was never naive
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I might¡¯ve played dumb to get what I need
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But I could see, who was he, nothing ain¡¯t surprise me about this creep
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Ha, I from the land of the east, all up in the streets
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Man mi nuh skin teeth, eyes wide shut shotta don¡¯t sleep
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Look, I seen the plot. What he did to Mase, and he did to LOX
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What he did to Wolf and he did to [?]
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God bless the dead, Notorious PAC
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Why would I think that I was different, so I just sat in the distance
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Kept my mouth closed, looked and listened
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Learned all the trades of the sharks and fishes
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Turn off the lights
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Suffering all my life
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Wrongs only God can right
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I got partners go to jail for bodying?
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Get shot, know who shot him? I won¡¯t testify in court
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This kid got millions, that¡¯s how he talks
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Should¡¯ve took that paper, made his soul walk
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Talking about he ain¡¯t responsible for my actions
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Man, if I was yapping the world, woulda knew what happened
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Them kids was about to wrap him
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Shyne, they should thank him. But nooooo, they hate him
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I hope I ain¡¯t rambling, ya¡¯ll got questions I¡¯m just answering
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[Hook]
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Close your eyes and turn off the lights
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Listen to the words that this author writes
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Suffering all my life
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Man, wrongs only God can right
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Alpo did it to Rich, Brutus did it to Caesar
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Throughout history, the thing is repeated
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In a world where Sammy the Bull is leaders
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Frank Lucas¡® and Joseph Massino¡¯s
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Nooooo, that ain¡¯t my world
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All I got is my... and my word
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Until the electric chair burns, I don¡¯t bend I don¡¯t turn
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You ain¡¯t to blame for the witness you called
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To say it was me, naaah that ain¡¯t your fault
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The lawyers you paid, I mean that you bought
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To sacrifice me in open court, ha
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I moved on, I promise no more songs
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Blood, I wish you well, haha, now watch me sell
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You're Welcome (Diddy Diss)
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