[Havoc]
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Sometimes I wish I had three different faces
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I'm going to court for three cases in three places
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One in Queens Manhattan one in Brooklyn
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The way things is looking I'ma see central bookings
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Facing 3, 3 to 9 is mad time
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After reconcurrence for assault 2-9
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I gotta maintain 'cause stress on the brain
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Can lead to a motherfuckin suicide thang
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And plus my probation, a ill violation
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How the fuck did I get in this tight situation?
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I'm going all out you know moves I never fake
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And fuck the jake, they can catch me at my wake
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And if I did burn a bag of blade
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Put the light in the air sometimes I just don't care
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[Prodigy]
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Son I got plans, power movements, get on some rude shit
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I keep livin like this, I might lose it
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My man is coming home from doing long ass bids
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What up Kiko? I ain't seen your ass since we was kids
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It's all strange; my niggas locked down thinkin long range
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And see their names in the Daily News third page
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They sent a kite to my nigga Killa
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It only took one sword to put seven holes in his squealer
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A 3 to 9 spending most of his time inside the bin
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Reclined, and still came home with a shine
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[Just Step Prelude]
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| Mobb Deep |
