Paulie ran like hell, kojacked my moma's Pontiac
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Dropped it off at the house, and he was sorry and he'd bring it back
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Got on the Major Deagan, fighting a heart attack
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But that was that, an hour out to Hackensack
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Runnin', Kosciusko to the L.I.E
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Traffic out the ass as far as the eye could see
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Flip on the radio: WNBC, 3 men shot tryin' to free Gotti'
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The View Belongs To Everyone (4x)
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He heard they moved the Don out west somewhere like Oregon
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Long live the king runnin' the marathon
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He drifted back to 'Days' at the ¡®Octagon¡¯
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Where the Goombas held the guards and did the pissing on
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And now they ain't no mob just some criminal collective
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Since Rudy and the right got his ass re-elected
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We esteem too easy, obtain too cheap
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And we talk a lotta shit from the back fuckin' seat
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Chorus (8x)
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Long live the King, but who will wear his crown
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They're flowing like a stream, deep from Underground
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Long live the king, but who will wear his crown
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Can you get down, can you get down? (repeat to fade out)
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The View Belongs To Everyone
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