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    [Nas] Yo, Yo

    [Puffy] Gansta, Gansta

    [Nas] Gansta Yo

    [Puffy] That's Right

    [Nas] Journey Through the life of some real niggas

    [Puffy] Some real niggas, You'll never see what I've seen

    [Puffy]

    When I sleep I dream of bodies in streams of blood

    Naked bitches, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast

    Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body

    Roast from the heat so I soak my sheets

    Wake up shiverin', pull my hoe close to me, she sexy

    Every night is different pussy since my girl left me

    And I tried to make her stay with me, but I stay busy

    And her friends are cut-throats, they deep throat to lay with me

    I reminisce how I miss a stare in this space

    Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face

    Lampin' in a mansion, home alone

    I hear footsteps, shit I kicks just not lyrics

    I hold a fifth, wonderin' if ten shots can stop spirits

    If nigga's try to rob me then I won't hear it

    Cause it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood now

    Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now

    It's supposed to be good now

    It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down

    Fire below me

    Now the fantasies I have for women are unholy

    Success, thousand dollar bottles impress

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    Models with fat ass and big breasts

    Floor seats, Knicks vs. Nets, private jets

    Millionaire heir to Antigua, with Ananda, the MTV diva

    Nas, how do we survive all this mess? (I didn't survive)

    East vs. West the rap game where words became flesh

    A whole pound of herb won't desolve my stress

    Still I ride to the death, love hip-hop

    Cause Afrikabababa was def, a lot of respect

    Feel Me? Fuck to the rock Sean John jury

    I got the same hands of crap platinum and the crap pyramids

    Write about the black experience, sell it to Marimax

    Tell me if you feelin' that

    1 - [Lil' Kim & Joe Hooker]

    Take a journey through the life of these real niggas

    The things that they seen it would thrill niggas

    If you've seen what they've seen, you would wonder

    Through the rain and the pain and the thunder

    By the time that you realized that it's goin' down

    You may find yourself going underground

    When they see that this life is upon us

    We would see that there's no one that we can trust

    [Beanie Sigel]

    You can never see what I see, motherfucker

    Beanie Sigel, the realest nigga from the streets was taught

    Stay cased up nigga, stay deep in court

    Reminiscin' on that cold cell, deep in thought

    Gettin' skinny, couldn't eat, cause the meat was poor

    Ya'll niggas couldn't live my life, I've been through it

    Streached up in hospital beds, fed fluid

    Two bullets hit my leg, one passed through it

    Saw the blood and the hole in my calf, looked through it

    My life's no joke, I don' played dice with soap

    Upstate the case niggas slice your throat

    Wear your boxers in the shower when you gaurd your soap

    I done seen the biggest nigga's in the yard get broke

    I done took blocks through war, took blocks for fall

    Took blocks to Wall for box of raw

    What you think 33 in the glock is for?

    Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars,

    C4, block your doors, nigga's can't stop this war

    I show you faggots what this Swatz' is for

    Hidding spots in the door for the glocks is for

    Read the papers, '94 I took the cops to war

    Half of ya'll niggas livin' a lie

    Only reason you switchin' up your droid is cause you keep gettin' robbed

    I looked that nigga in the eyes before I send him to God

    Beanie Sigel, desert eagle, the realest nigga alive

    Repeat 1

    [Nas]

    Aiyo, Aiyo, Gansta, Gansta

    The Bible has words that Christ wrote, evil men sacrifice goats

    I speak all my life under oath

    Since a kid, troublesome
    Thrownin' shit at little girls jump ropes
    Bustin' B-B Guns at stray cats, that was way back
    Watched it die, covered in flies
    Then I picked up a stick, try to dig in it's eyes
    Makin' dirt pies, na, being buggy-eyed shit
    And every other nigga that rap, sound like my shit
    I wear chrome 45's with ice on the grip
    I don't shoot it, I roll with killers and criminals
    With heroin habits they picked up from the penile
    They let you have it, all I do is give them a smile
    Lifestlyes of the realest, you ain't ruthless you bitch
    I got a pine box just your size, I know it'll fit
    Your whole life's a mistake, stop holdin' the pen
    Kill yourself, come back as a man over again
    Cause in this lifetime I'm reignin', slay men
    Leave your whole body cold
    Your nails grow long, you get gray skin
    May this nigga rest in peace, Amen
    I run with brave men, straight out the housin', we wildin'
    Names engraved in the pavement
    Brick building, grown ladies jump off the roof
    Nigga get paged, then murdered at the phonebooth
    New York streets made me nigga, it's crazy nigga

    Repeat 1

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