Kunci: C minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Thug love, to all of my cats
that went out of town to hustle
and nevercame back
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Thug love, to all my cats
that's in jail forever,
and ain't never comin' back
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Thug love, to all of my cats
who got murdered for stacks and
ain't never comin' back
Em
Thug love, to all of my cats
who got lost in the ghetto and ain't
never comin' back
Verse 2
reminisce
puffin' lye, swallowin' Guinesses
the niggas I used to know
is the niggas I miss
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some is rich and hidin' out
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some is sittin' in the mountain
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s 'till their lifetime is out
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others got found layin' on the ground
and their mind was out
those that's still livin' I
hope ya'll hear this
cause ya'll who I'm rhymin' about
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I know ya'll feel this
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ya'll probably lick shots everytime
Milion, still in this, no loses
ya'll probably pushin' gold Porsches
cribs with gold faucets
pimpin' Ho's who pose
for portraits
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wherever ya'll at I know
you're gettin' it
wherever ya'll at I know ya'll stackin' chips,
livin' rich
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I took this time out to reminisce
on all the niggas I miss
let the lye twist
last time I seen you it was Nine- Six
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you had Five bricks and two
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chicks to ride wit'
left the Eight- Fifty- I at my crib
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two bottles of Cris', I won't
pop 'em 'till you return,
won't even drive your car yo
Yo, we Duns like Lamont and Rahlo
I'm'a keep you in my mind yo
and I'm'a shine so ya'll can see
Interlude 1
the sign of my glow.
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Verse 3
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Verse 4
ain't fail
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to all my cats in C.I.A. jails
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Men in black Prisons
who got caught with Karrots from
Egyptians
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Semarians, contacted by Aliens
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black Elohiem trapped in the Beast
kidnapped in the East
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now in the Western Hemisphere
trapped in the streets
here me Son
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Ya'll probably in Area Fifty- One
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division first prison is worse,
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cause niggas don't even know
there's a civilization in the
middle of the Earth
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we was tricked from birth
and slave whipped from birth
stripped from birth
probably microchipped from birth
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we're labeled as high- tech felons
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see- 74 to the shores of Broadway
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I hear the voice in the Hallway,
everyday all day
ghetto Heaven,
Four- Four or the sawed- off way
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for all my Duns who caught bodies
and got caught on tape
and those who got snitched on
that little chicken- head bitch got
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pissed off and ran her lips off
FEDS grabbed her up,
now I heard they found her
stabbed up with a pitch fork
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It's '99, niggas is rich in New York
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so we still livin'...I don't know
where ya'll at or if ya'll
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Verse 5
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[Verse 3]
'cause FEDS ain't playin' no games
for major Cocaine they sent
jakes to raid your domain
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I got brains, mega ice on my gold chain
laid back in the stretch Range
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paid Mack without the suede hat,
just plain
what's left to explain?
we went from Pyramids to projects
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from projects to material objects
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still im perial, one and the same
floss 'till I'm a Hundred and change
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pop corks off Louis the 13th bottles
of Champaigne
Donald Goines thug
hollow point slug
I got a major team des
this is what we call love
my Duns brawl in mess halls
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transport quarter Ki's in Lex doors
my Son showed me the World
and said "It's Yours"
it's your choice, Sixes or Fours
bitches or whores
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this division is yours
just keep it real and live for the cause
keep your steel 'cause shit is a war,
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this shit is a war.
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Verse 6
Outro 1
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