Key: F major•
Verse 1
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It has been, it has
been, it has been, it has been
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It has been said, that there
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has been known to be bloodshed
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Over
bread,
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men who have bled to death, dead
Strapped to beds, pipe bombs,
dynamite, lead
Money, power, respect,
street cred, yeah
It's scary ain't it? Picture yourself
goin' out as a hero
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Picture mural pictures of us painted
Fans meet to mourn us,
while we meet the coroners
Notorious tried to warn us
We watched, so many
piggybacked off of
history in rap
Statistically in fact, it's so
sad to see us re- enact
which lead us back
To where we left off on March
9th
To come from such hard knock lives
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And make it up
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Thrust out for all eyes to cast upon us
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To see who can last the longest
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In this concrete jungle,
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where this dog eat dog mentality comes from
It's origin, which is usually originated from
cats who starvin'
that just horrifies
And applies to his persona or the sizes
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In his entourage that intimidates the people
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To the point that you
know he's gangster
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niggas to think big
I've been about my business since
then, so anxious
This I took in, sent chills
through my skin
Vicious, I'm experiencin'
the same sights as him
It's what excited Obie
to write these poems
Rollin',
Open up my eyes so there's
no limit in them skies
When "Ready to Die" was
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Then that crooked eye Jamaican I'd
so many times rewind
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Got me to walk a straight line and get
up on my grind
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who could give him better signs
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Poppa rhymes
So possibly I'd be popular,
huh?
That's the inspiration I got
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from my nigga B.I
I molded his mind
Enter the most phenomenal artist
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Backpackers and press
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who said my house was a mess
said I made a fortune off of his passin'
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All I did was build a dyn
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asty off of his passion
And I'm addressin' the
The original king
I'ma father T'Yanna
the drama don't even bother
On repeat,
all of your albums play back to back
extravagant progress
Bullet wounds left in my
heart, I'm yellin' "God bless"
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Regardless to critics yellin' that East,
West
I'm just pressin' the reset
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Lyrical enough to wear the same crown
finest
Whether it's Queens or Harlem,
it'll be instant stardom, nigga
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