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Victory,
on my neck—Mr. T
Victory,
Zombie Gang reppin' NYC
Victory,
Ice round my neck I'm Lil Weezy
We run this like a pair of cleats
It's hell on earth but where I be

Money over on my headstone
Here young nigga gettin' paid
Never take a on my headstone
take a L when I'm smokin' it
Zombie gang three on my headstone
Been thuggin' from the to the grave
Now favorite rapper name on a headstone
Too late—he already

Imagine you're thirty thousand feet up what you think of?
Boy, I knowin' that my thoughts deterred a dream
'Cause I never knew I'd get my to link up
Boy, I tell you, all of unusual to me
Swear I came from the bottom, Flatbush livin', walkin' on
Put your favorite rapper's up on a headstone
Biggie Big for the cheese and you're dead
Propaganda set the in the terrordome

I hit it doggystyle, she it back, yeah, I'm born to mack
dark and Hell is hot so leave me where I'm at
I'm livin' how I wanna, no doubt
It's clear to see, all on me, 400 degrees
Who am I? Ruthless, does it
The chronic smoke in public, it or love it
The underdogs, with swords
It was written in my diary art of war
I'm feelin' infamous, immortal with my
A revolutionary shinin', with diamond
Don Cartagena, excuse my demeanor, this the glamour life
You not a player, you ain't half as nice
I'm again, life after death, I made the sacrifice
I'm supa dupa fly, keep them hypnotized
I said my name is Juice, most
no half-steppin', see you at tha crossroads

Put money bitches on my headstone
Here young nigga gettin' paper
Never take a on my headstone
Only take an L when I'm it
Zombie gang three times on my
Been from the cradle to the grave
Now your favorite rapper on a headstone
Too late—he already

It was written in the children's story, that life's a
So what'cha Everyday I struggle with it
Only God can me slippin', I'm infinitely big pimpin'
the genesis, dead presidents, drop a gem on 'em
Hell on earth, the last dayz, throw ya guns up
Get money, Quiet Storm, suicidal thoughts
For the C.R.E.A.M,
For the money, all the green is the
I'm a playa on the late night tip, shorty six
She the prototype, Tip drill, kiss her
Dogs, check the score, ignorant shit
Blackout, can I live? Hellrazor, still me
Kiss of death, and protect ya
dope boys in a Cadillac, Gravediggaz
Kiss of death, and ya neck, shame on a nigga
Three dope in a Cadillac, Gravediggaz

Put money over bitches on my
Here lies young nigga gettin'
Never take a loss on my
Only take a L I'm smokin' it
Zombie gang three times on my
Been thuggin' the cradle to the grave
Now favorite rapper name on a headstone
Too late—he dead

now I'm on the edge (so don't push me)
Troublesome '96 (you a shook one)
Breath easy, know the ledge (I'm pusha)
What's that? I pussy

Let me my guns, um, hm
Five, four, three, two, one, run!
Hi, my is Durt Cobain
Like a pimp, I go, 'til the next, episode
a nann nigga this explosive
Beast Coast shit (blat-blat!)
Fuck them niggas, ride or die for my niggas
Strictly 4 my niggas, of the fittest
Woop-woop! That's the of the police, I'm in deep cover
Earth, skrt skrt, lean back, me one more chance
They say Jesus and the Devil wear Prada
But I'm so, so deaf, God tell me nothing
Write this on my death certificate, I gave you
21 questions, who shot ya? I shot ya!
Warning, watch them niggas flashin' lights
Two words, fuck bitches, get
da night, guess who's back on my block
Rather unique, I a shot in Bucktown
This firearm silencer on, quiet storm
T-O-N-Y—top of New York with a