Yo Yo Puffy: Gansta Nas: Yo That's Right Nas: Journey Through the life of real niggas Puffy: Some real You'll never see what I've seen
When I sleep I of bodies in streams of blood Naked bitches dead niggas Feds with knockin my door down Sweat poor down my roast from the heat So I soak my sheets, up shiverin' Pull my hoe to me, she sexy Every night is different pussy, since my girl me And I tried to her stay with me, but I stay busy And her friends are cut-throats, they deep throat to lay me I reminise how I missin starin' in to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' that face Layin up in a mansion, home I hear footsteps, shit I just not lyrics I hold a fifth, One hundred and ten can stop spirits If try to rob me, then I won't hear it Cause it's from the streets, I'm missin' my hood now Missin' all the blocks, I'm by woods now It's to be good now like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down Fire me Now the fantasies I for women are unholy Success, thousand dollar impress with fat ass and big breats Floor seats, Knicks vs. Nets, jets heir to Antigua With Ananda, the MTV Nas how do we survive all mess? East vs. West, rap game Where words became A whole pound of herb won't desolve my I ride to the death, love hip-hop Cause Afrikabababa was def, a lot of Me? Thug tip from Sean John jury I got the same hands of crap platinum and the crap Write the black experience, sell it to Marimax Tell me if you that
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Take a through the life of these real niggas The things that they seen it would thrill If you've seen they've seen, you would wonder the rain and the pain and the thunder By the time you realized it's goin' down You would yourself going underground we see that this life is upon us We would see that there is no one that we can
Sigel: You can never see I see motherfucker
Sigel the realest nigga from the streets was taught Stay cased up, nigga deep in court on that cold cell, deep in thought Gettin' skinny, couldn't eat, cause the was pork Ya'll niggas couldn't live my life, I've through it Streached up in beds, phat fluid Two bullets hit my leg, one through it Saw the blood and the in my calf, looked through it My life's no joke, I done played dice Tote for cakes, niggas slice your throat We had in the shower, when you gaurd your soap I done seen the biggest in the yard get broke I done took blocks to war, took ruval blocks to Wall for box of raw What you think the 33 and the glock is Black fatigues, and binoculars, C4 block your doors Niggas stop this war I you faggots what the Swatch is for Hidding in the door for the glocks is for Read the paper, '94 I the cops to war Half of niggas livin' a lie The only you switchin up Detroit is cause you keep gettin' robbed
I that nigga in the eyes before I send him to god Beanie Sigel, desert eagle, the realest alive
Aiyo, Aiyo, Gansta,
The Bible as words Christ wrote, evil men sacrifice goats I all my life under oath Since a kid, troublesome, thrown at little girls jumpropes B-B Guns at stray cats That was way back, it die, covered in flies Then I picked up a stick, try to dig in it's Makin' dirt pies, na, being buggied eye And every other nigga rap, sound like my shit I wear chrome 45's with ice on the I don't it, I roll with killers and criminals heroin habits they picked up from the penil They let you it, all I do is give them a smile Lifestlyes of the realest, you ruthless you bitch I got a pine box just your size, I it'll fit whole life's a mistake, stop holdin' the pen Kill yourself, back as a man over again Cause in this I'm reignin' , slay men Leave your body cold Your grow long, get gray skin Made this rest in peace, Amen I run with brave men, without the housin', we engraved in the pavement Brick buildin, ladies, jump off the roof Nigga get paged, then murdered at the New York streets made me nigga, it's nigga
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