Tom: 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
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It's only your own fault,
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
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Tryna get a piece of this pie,
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
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to earn funds (earn funds)
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
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I'm talking 'bout, right?
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Ain't no time for hesitation,
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
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change your ways and stop
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Thirteen years in the projects
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)
Verse 4
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,
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We live the life that of diamonds and
Verse 5
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guns
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And numerous ways that we choose
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)
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Put the motherfucking guns up
(Mobb Deep)
(Mobb Deep)
SP's representin' (Mobb Deep)
(41st side) representin' (Mobb Deep)
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