Key: Eb major•
Intro 1
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The most violent of the
Verse 1
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violentest crimes we give life to
If these Queensbridge kids
don't like you
We bring drama of the worst
kind to enemies
Your first time will be your last
I gave you fair warning
Beware of killer kids who don't care
Unaware fools will be dealt with in time
It ain't a mystery how
I form the words in rhyme
In nineteen hundred and ninety square
All shook niggas is sup
we don't share
Prepare for the worst 'cause I been there,
try to
Keep a positive mind and walk
a straight line don't work
So niggas is forced to do dirt
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And God made dirt, so this dirt won't hurt
If I listen to the lessons and the rules I learnt
On these streets for nineteen
years and not leaving
My first priority's to reach
twenty-one breathing
breathing
Forever beef, nobody will ever be even
So I grab the heat before breezing
Lost in this foul mind state,
I can't keep straight thinkin'
But I keep my eyes on the Earth
without blinking
It's hard to be a man in
this land of the venom
Any man try to front he get
slugs in him because
Verse 2
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He ain't a crook, son, son (yeah, yeah, yeah)
He just a shook one,
shook one (word up)
Shook one
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We live the life that of diamonds and guns
(diamonds and guns)
And numerous ways that we choose
locked down and turn nuns
Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones,
shook ones (shook ones, shook ones)
He ain't a crook,
son (what? South side)
Verse 3
He just a shook one, shook one
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For every rhyme I write
it's twenty-five to to life
To all my peoples in the Bridge know what
that only leads to incarceration
You don't know me,
there's no relation
'Cause Queens niggas don't play
I don't got time for the he say she
say I'm bigger than that
Claiming that you pack a gat but
you scared to get locked
Once you get upon the Island
of hard times I've lived in
Wake up in the morning thank
God I'm still living
Sometimes I wonder,
"Do I deserve to live
Or am I gonna burn in Hell
'cause my brain reacts
Front if you want, nigga,
lay on your back
I don't fake jax, kid,
you know I bring it to you live
Stay in a child's place, kid, you
outta line
Criminal minds thirsty for
recognition mission
I'm strictly sipping E&J like
got my mind flippin'
I'm bugging,
digging my ways out of holes by hustling
Get that loot, kid,
you know my function
And once I get on I'ma put
on all my peoples
React quick, spit lyrics like MACs,
I hit your dome up
When I roll up, don't be caught sleeping 'cause
I'm creeping
('Cause I'm creeping,
'cause I'm creeping)
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We live the life that of diamonds
and guns
And numerous ways
that we choose to earn funds
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Some niggas get shot,
locked down and turn nuns
Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones,
shook ones (shook ones, shook ones)
He ain't a crook, son
He just a shook one, shook one (shook one,
Verse 5
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guns
to earn funds
Some niggas get shot,
locked down and turn nuns
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Cowardly hearts and straight up shook ones,
shook ones (shook ones)
He ain't a crook, son, crook,
son (crook, son)
He's just a shook one,
Verse 6
shook one (shook one, shook one)
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Yeah
Hit 'em up, son,
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hit 'em (Mobb Deep)
(Mobb Deep)
(Mobb Deep)
(Mobb Deep)
SP's representin' (Mobb Deep)
(41st side) representin' (Mobb Deep)
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