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It's a up in Harlem, fuck it, another day
Another dollar, up, to the barking from the rottweilers
Pull the collars, 'em sit for the godfather
I holler, to Justin my son, run the water

For the shower, trust fund scholarship sure to him power
Baby momma call, she pick him up, in an hour
Now free to go, free to blow, the calicoes
And the Navajos, it's just the way player knows anything goes

Finally caught up with my Sam Sam
me up, in the tan Lex land
Wanted breakfast down at Pan Pan's, what's your favorite
He cheese eggs and grits, I had the swordfish

What is this? niggaz dressed in black
Roley's on they wrist, feathers in hat
One tapped me on my back, then pointed at my
Put my finger on the trigger I asked him, "What you want nigga?"

What you gonna do when it's your to go?
What you gonna do you can't take no more?
You gonna cry like a bitch or take it and slow?
What you gonna do it's your turn to go?

What you gonna do when your turn to go?
What you gonna do you can't take no more?
You gonna cry like a bitch or take it and slow?
What you gonna do it's your turn to go?

I pray to God that I'm dreaming, I know my
Wouldn't it, when the doctor said, "He ain't make it"
Mom crying, baby mom full of grief
How she gonna tell her son his daddy is

Now she got with them bitches up the street
All I used to creep, with her girlfriend Sharese
She knows, I keep the hoes, nation, to nation
On every station, good fellas in rotation, uhh

why niggaz wanna twist my shit, flip my wig
Attempt to murder me Tommy Gibbs
Before they draw, niggaz threw me to the
Drill holes in my pocket, Sam launch the

They rip my arms out the socket, fucking heathens
Love to see a nigga breathing
I a voice sing out, "Ain't you Sean Puffy Combs?
Here's eulogy, meet you at the crossroads, 'night bone"

you gonna do when it's your turn to go?
What you do when you can't take no more?
You gonna cry like a or take it nice and slow?
What you gonna do when it's turn to go?

What you do when it's your turn to go?
What you gonna do you can't take no more?
You gonna cry like a bitch or take it and slow?
What you gonna do when it's turn to go?

Nothing but clouds and white fill my vision
Watching my life go down, Christian
Listen hear them bullets rang, shotguns and mac
like a hurricane in this war called the terror game

And deuce deuces stand the pain
Little guns ain't got no business in this
They just kibbitz, here's shots to visit, blaka
Blowing bullet holes sizes of door

Three for my chest straight, the other two
Came a little late, and just barely my face
I'm trying to find a steady place between two
One of us gon' either wind up dead, or bars

Shit, I'm trying to live, so I could raise my kid
And own the world, bone all the girlie
That's when I figured out
That's that nigga Arthur, Sharese baby father

And I even bother to ask no further questions
No confessions only suggestions
I think Sam set me up, them bullets squeezed up
From the rear, and Sam was the nigga there

Then all peeled out in the rental, aluminum
Sam in the seat, so I'm assuming
Them niggaz didn't even get to
Kim and them, in the backseat, with the heat

Clips they filling 'em, to the top, ain't sweet
the light turns red, 'nuff said, that's dead
They fled, and waved, hot lead
If I aimed up, I'd be on my

Sucker move, for they don't get no props
Kim and them, mad they ain't bust no shots
We in the block, no land just old posters
Of niggaz I see ghosts of gangsta figures

I'm trying to hold my own when they me out the car
Took me in the and said, "Puffy, there you are"
Them cats we chased two blocks had new spots
Washing dishes, I guess for out like bitches

I 'em, gave a little speech, to mirth
Happiness, 'cause me and all my peeps got
That night, I a little prayer, me and Justin
That's I heard the busting, yeah, ah huh

What you do when it's your turn to go?
What you gonna do when you can't no more?
You gonna cry a bitch or take it nice and slow?
What you gonna do when your turn to go?

What you gonna do when it's your to go?
What you gonna do when you can't take no
You gonna cry like a bitch or it nice and slow?
What you gonna do when your turn to go?