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  1. New York streets where killers'll walk like Pistol Pete
  2. And Pappy Mason, gave the young boys admiration
  3. Prince from Queens and Fritz from Harlem
  4. Street legends, the drugs kept the hood from starvin'
  5. Pushin' cars, Nicky Barnes was the '70s
  6. But there's a long list of high profile celebrities
  7. Worldwide on the thorough side of things
  8. Livest kings, some died, one guy, one time
  9. One day grabs me, as I'm about to blast heat
  10. 40 side of Vernon, I turned while he asked me
  11. "What you up to? The cops gon' bust you"
  12. I was a teen drunk off brew
  13. Stumbled I wondered if God sent him
  14. 'Cause two squad cars entered the block
  15. And looked at us, I ain't flinch when they watched
  16. I took it upstairs, the bathroom mirror, brushed my hair
  17. Starin' at a young disciple
  18. I almost gave my life to what the dice do
  19. Yeah man, throwin' them bones
  20. Hopin' my ace get his case thrown
  21. His girl ain't wait for him, she in the world straight hoein'
  22. While he lookin' at centerfolds of pretty girls showin'
  23. They little cooch, gangstas don't die, he's living proof
  24. The D.A. who tried him was lyin'
  25. A white dude, killed his mother during the case
  26. Hung jury, now the D.A. is being replaced
  27. Pre trial hearing is over, it's real for the soldier
  28. Walks in the courtroom, the look in his eyes is wild
  29. Triple homicide, I sit in the back aisle
  30. I wanna crack a smile when I see him
  31. Throw up a fist for Black Power, 'cause all we want is his freedom
  32. He grabbed a court officer's gun and started squeezin'
  33. Then he grabbed the judge, screams out, "Nobody leavin'
  34. Everybody"
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  36. Some niggas fuck their enemies in their ass when they catch 'em
  37. Weird ass niggas who dangerous so don't test 'em
  38. They make you disappear, this a year that I won't forget
  39. Sold CD's double platinum, met mo' execs
  40. Southern niggas, independent label, real killers
  41. Know the business, ran Tennessee for years, now they chillin'
  42. They had the coke game somethin' crazy
  43. Sold music out the trunk of their car, that shit amazed me
  44. Put me onto her on blunts, sherm or somethin'
  45. Took a puff, what the fuck? I turned to punch them
  46. Southern niggas ain't slow, nigga tried to play me
  47. I left from around them dudes, they cool but they crazy
  48. Now I'm back around the old school that raised me
  49. New York gangsters, we loungin', out in L.A. see
  50. A dude wrote my dog from Pelican Bay
  51. The letter say, "Nas, I got your back, the fools don't play" (get down)
  52. I rolled with some Crips down to a Crenshaw funeral
  53. Never saw so many men slaughtered, and I knew the ho
  54. Responsible, the nigga still alive in a hospital
  55. Midnight they crept in his room and shot the doctor too
  56. See, my cousin's in the game, thuggin' and thangs
  57. He plugged me with a dame who was half Mexicano
  58. Gave the ass up, I'm a mack daddy Soprano
  59. She passed me the indigo, but the imbecile
  60. Shoulda never tippy toed, thought my eyes were closed
  61. Openin' the hotel room door to let her goons in
  62. But I moved in a manner on some Jet Li shit
  63. I let the hammers blow, wet three kids
  64. See honey thought I had somethin' to do with all the drama
  65. 'Cause I was with a crew that had her people killed
  66. Called up my cousin, told him I ain't fuckin' with you
  67. He responded, "Cool, "but told me out here this how motherfuckers

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