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      [Intro: sample] Someday I'm gonna be walkin down the streets mindin my own business And bam, I'm gonna be shot by some pig whose gonna swear That it was a mistake, I except that as a part of my destiny *says a sentence in Spanish* (something about dying like a dog) [Intro: Raekwon] What up kid? That's right, that's right Yo, yo yo, aiyo, aiyo [Chorus: Raekwon] Let my niggas live We show and prove gettin paper Catch me in the caper on 'shrooms yo Let my niggas live We real niggas that's god-body Challenge anything, make major moves Let my niggas live We giants, live off the land lions Post with irons, no cryin rules Let my niggas live, aiyo let my niggas live Handle your bid and kill no kids [Raekwon] Million man feet, whole family eat Yo, ya niggas is weak, got a bird beak, churp churp speak Kids that's rich, thatta, run in ya bitch And by the third week, yo mark my word, me and my herbs speak That's that fire, move like swims, yo Invisible pens that right like leak blends Hit with the JF Kennedy shot, smash with the acapoco rifle got got Boud off but got clocked Legendary hand, custom, made it shit, gladed Word up, design ya alphabet, refs get graded We in Get High Saloons, big bag of 'shrooms, arms limp Home of Allah's ten, big rooms So what we up in here, modeling large with rigirous moves Tired guards bust my ham at frauds Call them a live merchant, dressed in all red That's right y'all, gucci jumper, X5 gettin more hed [Chorus] [Nas] I scream at the mirror curse, askin God why me Run in the black church, gun in my hand, y'all try me I'm God's son, son of man, son of Marcus Garvy Rasta fari irie, hell alli salasi Police'll try to break us, but the streets raised us It takes more than metal bars, we destined for ours I hear murder plans for dope fiends, with elephant hands Snots in they nostril, the blocks is hostile It's no pots to piss in, glocks is spittin Rocks cookin, underground, body stiffin, cops lookin Bird shit, drop on the window pane, the oxygen is cocaine It drove lot's of men to die with no name I've been on both nut down throats Pee on bitches with famous, pretty dick, put stiches in the anus I'm the animal that Hugh Hefner created The only nigga Sharde dated, the most hated, Nas, nigga [Chorus] [Inspectah Deck] Roughneck, depth in the set Bang 'em twice in the neck, C.O. flip and jerk the whole yard rep Block bets, pop berettas, glocks and tech's You no threat, gun talk the language of the project Takin shorty with the black tail stance, leather pants Yellin "Fuck a man", makin killings off a lapdance Plus the young guns runnin the slums, funds is major Drug drought gut you huntin for crums, stuck to the razor Semi-auto's roar in the buildin halls Some pimp's a bloodsport, the slugs is still in wars Call it a New York state of mind, gotta take mine In the daytime, the jakes'll hit you 41 times So I live by the sword and obey hood laws Make my team click like high heels and wood floors [Chorus] [Outro: Raekwon, (RZA), {upset mother}] *two gun shots* *cryin* Damn, what happened, they shot son? (At least they shot shorty huh?) Oh man, damn, don't say that man? They dead (I see shorty walkin, must of had a pack) {They killed my baby, my baby, my baby, killed my baby...}
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