[Scarface]
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Dedicated to the homeboy Seag
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R.I.P. to the homeboy Seag
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Still ridin though
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Still ridin
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[Seagram]
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Watch out for the police, mayn, cause they after a muthafucka
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Yeah nigga
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Once again it's that nigga named Seag in the muthafuckin house
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You know what I'm sayin
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And my realities is the next nigga's nightmares
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You know what I'm sayin?
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Keepin it real
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69 Ville
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For life, nigga
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[VERSE 1: Seagram]
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Spent 75 on some cakes
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Straight raw, 2.2 was each weight
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And fuck the law, niggas on my beeper wanna get hooked up
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The colas in the beaker with the soda gettin cooked up
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It's all about makin g's, I'm the man
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27 in the oz's, the bag weighs a gramm
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Walk a tight rope cause the feds is watchin me
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Cause I'm slingin mo' dope than a pharmacy
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I got it on wholesale, takeover's the target
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Straight snow sale, nigga, floodin the market
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And I can give a fuck, nigga, if you wanna tussle
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Jealous of my figures, you're best to check your hustle
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We can get down if you run up
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I'm from the Town where niggas get down from sun down to sun up
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Gotta watch my back, niggas creepin in the strike zone
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Always got my gat, they got me sleepin with my Nikes on
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[CHORUS: Seagram (2X)]
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Every day and night
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Livin in the life
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They got me sleepin in my Nikes
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It's do or die against my rivals
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I could give a fuck cause it's all about survival
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[VERSE 2: Scarface]
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Fuck it, I'm high, mentally stuck, do or die
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Who the fuck am I? A young killer on the rise
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Look in my eyes, you see the vision of a nigga feelin trapped in his inner self
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It's fuckin with my mental health
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Born in the city where the niggas die young
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Mist-covered street corners collapsed where I slung
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And everybody standin stiff waitin on the cake
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I'm waitin on a muthafuckin break, ain't no escape
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Make no mistakes and leave a muthafucka breathin
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They all got to die this evening, cause I believe in
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You kill a muthafucka 'fore a nigga come through
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With his crew makin your nightmares come true
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Now who gon' be the first to die cause I'd extinguished your whole click
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Gimme the money, nigga, no shit
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I'm in your spot with a Glock, down to bomb
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On any nigga needin bomb, sleep with your muthafuckin Nikes on
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[CHORUS: Seagram]
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[VERSE 3: Seagram]
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Gots to watch these pirates tryin to get my treasure
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I don't know why it's, but police pressure
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Got me feelin like a zero, mayn, no good
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But I'm knowin I'm a hero, mayn, in my hood
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Now I'm havin dreams of firin at them lames
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I used to have dreams of retirin from the game
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Now as fast as I got it, I'ma lose it
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See, the cash and narcotics made me ruthless
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Timer know the real, they heard the situation
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'bout the drama in the Ville, I'm 3rd generation
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Now they wanna put a jacket on my risen hustle
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Cause I couldn't hack it livin in the struggle
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Now I live every minute like my last one
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Labelled a menace and a threat, and I'ma blast em
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Seldom I can smile when the lights is on
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And if you're livin like me, you better sleep with your Nikes on
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[CHORUS: Seagram]
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Yeah, uknowmsayin
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Keep your muthafuckin eyes focused, mayn
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On this muthafuckin game out here
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Uknowmsayin, cause it ain't no joke, mayn
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Uknowmsayin, cause you never plan to fail
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You fail the plan
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You feel what I'm sayin?
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So keep it real, mayn
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And keep your eyes open for these busters
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And these snake-ass niggas, uknowmsayin?
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Falsely advertisin as a muthafuckin homeboy, uknowmsayin?
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These niggas gon' get they muthafuckin character assassinated out here
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Uknowmsayin, for perpetratin
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You feel what I'm sayin, nigga?
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Mob life
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Sleepin' In My Nikes
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Scarface |