Yo Yo Puffy: Gansta Nas: Yo Puffy: Right Nas: Through the life of some real niggas Puffy: Some real niggas You'll see what I've seen
When I I dream of bodies in streams of blood Naked bitches dead ghost Feds with knockin my door down Sweat poor down my roast from the heat So I soak my sheets, wake up Pull my hoe to me, she sexy Every is different pussy, since my girl left me And I tried to make her stay me, but I stay busy And her friends are cut-throats, deep throat to lay with me I reminise how I missin starin' in Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' face Layin up in a mansion, home I hear footsteps, I kicks just not lyrics I hold a fifth, One hundred and ten shots can stop If niggas try to rob me, then I won't it it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood now Missin' all the blocks, I'm surrounded by now It's to be good now It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't down Fire me Now the fantasies I for women are unholy Success, thousand bottles impress Models with fat ass and big seats, Knicks vs. Nets, private jets Millionaire heir to With Ananda, the MTV Nas how do we survive all this East vs. West, this rap Where words became A whole pound of won't desolve my stress Still I to the death, love hip-hop Cause Afrikabababa was def, a lot of Feel Me? tip from Sean John jury I got the same hands of crap and the crap pyramids about the black experience, sell it to Marimax Tell me if you that
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Take a journey through the life of these niggas The things that they seen it would thrill If you've seen what seen, you would wonder Through the rain and the pain and the By the time you realized that it's goin' You find yourself going underground When we see that life is upon us We would see that there is no one that we can
Sigel: You can never see I see motherfucker
Sigel the realest nigga from the streets was taught Stay cased up, stay deep in court Reminisin' on cold cell, deep in thought Gettin' skinny, couldn't eat, cause the was pork Ya'll couldn't live my life, I've been through it up in hospital beds, phat fluid Two bullets hit my leg, one through it Saw the blood and the in my calf, looked through it My no joke, I done played dice with Tote Upstate for cakes, niggas slice throat We had boxers in the shower, when you your soap I done seen the niggas in the yard get broke I done blocks to war, took blocks ruval Took to Wall for box of raw What you the 33 and the glock is for? Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars, C4 block your Niggas can't stop war I show you faggots the Swatch is for spots in the door for the glocks is for Read the paper, '94 I took the to war of ya'll niggas livin' a lie The only reason you switchin up Detroit is cause you gettin' robbed
I look nigga in the eyes before I send him to god Beanie Sigel, desert eagle, the realest alive
Aiyo, Aiyo, Gansta,
The Bible as words that Christ wrote, evil men goats I all my life under oath Since a kid, troublesome, thrown at little girls jumpropes Bustin' B-B Guns at stray That was way back, watched it die, in flies Then I picked up a stick, try to dig in eyes Makin' dirt pies, na, being eye shit And every other nigga rap, sound like my shit I wear chrome 45's with ice on the I don't shoot it, I roll with killers and With heroin habits picked up from the penil They let you have it, all I do is give them a Lifestlyes of the realest, you ain't ruthless you I got a pine box just your size, I know fit Your life's a mistake, stop holdin' the pen Kill yourself, come as a man over again Cause in this lifetime I'm , slay men Leave whole body cold nails grow long, get gray skin Made this nigga rest in peace, I run with men, without the housin', we wilin' Names in the pavement Brick buildin, grown ladies, jump off the Nigga get paged, then murdered at the New York streets made me nigga, it's crazy
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