Intro:
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Doin' it up everyday son. Word up. Still on. C.N.N. still live on what.
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C.N.N. live long. Live on word up. Check it. Dedicated knowhatI'msayin'?
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Noreaga:
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Yo Pone I know you left and goin up creek soon
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You know my address God write me letters keep me in tune
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I still remember when we first met
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Yo it was up north I had the Iraq flag your comrad
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With do bad yo Arab damn dun how you get caught?
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Sometimes I look back and think that the shit is my fault
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Cause it was me God body had to dead that pork
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I went after him and clapped him up after we faught
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Then the beef got deeper than what the clique thought
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Peep the bucket head leather walley head thoroughbred
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Doin' this with two shorties sleepin' in the same bed
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So what up Pone nigga I can't zone
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Without you think about you
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Up at night without my airlight
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Shine like broad day light to pay price
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Hook:
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So if ya heart stop beatin' I'll go back in time
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Make your heart beat again real niggas till the end
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We try to succeed nigga smoke weed
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Contemplated dedicated
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To real niggas that could relate it (x2)
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(C.N.N.) C.N.N. say it loud yo
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(C.N.N.) C.N.N. say it proud yo (x2)
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Noreaga:
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Peep the second part ya'll
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You like the brain I'm like the heart
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Yo from day one start you on walley clark
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Inside the park I told you Q.B.L.F.C. combine heavenly
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We formulateed this escalate just like a heavy key
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Enough niggas slam down summers and winters bust a full court press
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Our defence apply the best
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Rock the A.V.X. cock pit cover my chest
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Yo they bag Palm, L.Murder everybody
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Doe Boy, Real Ral, Nitty and Montey
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Lebannon, Little Worm dun, Little Jamal yo remain calm
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I know you blood dun but we can warm
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Yo collide God niggas here tie hard like bye God
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Plus release now my clique form like the teeth now
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Kill beef now make you dead like sea snail
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We Averex down to our fuckin' feet
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Now jakes snatch my nigga Frank up off the streets
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Now Votos Locos my niggas loco for dolos
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Light trees up yo in the future fuck with these up
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You keep my tees up I K-Tone always squeeze up
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talking:
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This goes out to all my niggas locked up right now
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Hook
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Noreaga:
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Yo for all my people locked up I got rock chopped up
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Hold the block up until you pop up
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The banks stopped up
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talking:
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I don't want no more to drink man.
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Noreaga:
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Yo I was raised around planets and stars
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Jail bars my vernacular repotoire
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Lust double cars
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Why it seems like everyone still ends up in Green Right
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By all means right you get lock it really seem like
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Some get hit turn blood and some quit
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Yo guerilla vice grip
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Latin Kings ice pick
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God's reppin' with muslums keep Islam safe
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What's your fate yo?
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What do you believe what do you know?
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Slow it down so reap what you sew
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Hook
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Live On Live Long
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Capone -N- Noreaga |