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作曲 : AZ |
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Yeah, New York undercover baby |
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Whole lotta things done changed, yeah |
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There's a lot of people puttin' black eyes in the game |
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Knahmean, time to do this though |
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Check it, I had a block locked |
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But took a fall now I'm off my feet |
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I gotta eat, so it's back to these fuckin' streets |
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And I will grow cause I'm a old timer |
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I bring the drama to any nigga |
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His babies or his fuckin' mama |
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I got a look like Tevin Campbell |
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But still I gamble, hustle and scramble |
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Cause money is muscles in this damn zoo |
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And in order to make it, you gotta take it |
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Be the boom, blast booze, bend |
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Or break it but don't fake it |
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That's why there's no guilt, |
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for these trife niggas' bloods I spilt |
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Took what they built |
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Flippin' they drug game on tilt |
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Cause in New York, dealin' drugs is a sport |
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You either sell it, smoke it, shoot up or snort, |
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either way you're caught |
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And since I'm in it, now I'm in it to win it |
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Sky's is the limit |
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No more being some motherfucker's lieutenant |
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Shit, from this point that's how I feel, I wanna fly |
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Yeah, it's either doe or die |
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(Refrain: Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five "The Message") |
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It's like a jungle sometimes(3x) |
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The weed smoke makes me wonder |
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How I keep from going under |
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It's like a jungle sometimes(3x) |
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The weed smoke makes me wonder |
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How I keep from going under |
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And all hoods I hang with mixed slang in they language |
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Love, kickin' that gang shit, sellin' on the same strip |
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Hustlin' hard, no matter how much we hated |
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So dedicated, even our dreams are drug related |
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Shit, puff bananas, not even the cops can stand us |
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Cause of the way we vanish, everytime they come to can us |
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25 we get the money live - fuck all that funny jive |
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The streets is our only source to survive |
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And before any teeny-boppers think about tryin' to stop us |
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I rather put your head through the propellers of a helicopter |
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Cause all my peeps be playin' for keeps |
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Straight out the litter, so bitter |
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These bandits don't even need sweets |
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Bringin' the ruckus, like some mad motherfuckers |
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Move at night like truckers |
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When suckers see us, they duck us |
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Shit, only the real can relate to things a hungry man'll, try |
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It's either doe or die |
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It's like a jungle sometimes(3x) |
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The weed smoke makes me wonder |
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How I keep from going under |
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It's like a jungle sometimes(3x) |
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The weed smoke makes me wonder |
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How I keep from going under |
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And ever since I was a tarface baby watchin' Scarface |
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I dreamed of guns and tons of coke on a car chase |
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A fat connect with a kingpin Colombian |
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Plus props from crooked cops, |
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payin' him tops not to run me in |
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Keepin' my toaster in a shoulder holster |
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Havin' hoes playin me closer, sexin' on a silk sofa |
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Livin' the life of the rich and trife |
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Rugged but sharp like a kitchen knife |
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Without stress from some bitchin' wife |
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What a life, that's why I be on what I be on |
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Always ready to war for a score that's sure to put me on |
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And until then, I won't seal in what I'm feelin' |
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It was inside that I cried (Cece Peniston "Inside That I Cried") |
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But now it's spillin' |
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I'm goin' all out, until I fallout |
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So much of a menace |
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When I finish milkin' New York I'll have to fall out |
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On the run, cause I know feds'll try to knock me |
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And railroad my soul to a hellhole if they got me |
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But not me, I'm goin' out fightin' until I fry |
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From hot lead no lie, like I said it's either doe or die... |
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It's either doe or die |
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It's like a jungle sometimes(3x) |
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The weed smoke makes me wonder |
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How I keep from going under |
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Visualizin' the realism of life and actuality |
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Fuck who's the baddest |
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A person's status depends on salary |
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It's like a jungle sometimes |
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The weed smoke makes me wonder |
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How I keep from going under |
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If not why not. Either you're in it, |
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or your in the way Baby Pah |
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New yields, no quills |
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I want it all |
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It's like a jungle sometimes(3x) |
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The weed smoke makes me wonder |
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How I keep from going under |
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It's like a jungle sometimes(3x) |