[Prodigy]
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Memories play back like film
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I flash back we was little niggas livin most real
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1989's when we first met
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We first clicked over convo' gettin twisted
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In dunn grand earth crib cuttin outta school
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Watchin cable it seemed like the other day
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Through the eyes of a stranger we was kids
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But in our own minds we was grown mens
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Outside on the block we would play the bench
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And y'all play the rock every chance y'all got
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As I sat back and just watched hey, what can I say?
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The same back then as I am today
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I can recall me, Jemel and Jamal
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In the room drinkin straight vodka with they moms
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When I walk home with the big nefertiti charm
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Back with the light blue camoflauge suit
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God me and Hav' doin it hard, tryin to get on
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We sampled songs on the box with record and pause
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Killer B didnt even get his first firearm
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And I was still holdin one shot derringers
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[Hook: Prodigy]
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Who would think anyone of us would cease to exist
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Left with just thoughts of the past to reminisce
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Sometimes I see a chick walkin past with ya kids
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Or find an old flicka of some 1-2-5th
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All the shit that we been through it boils to this?
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Dun, I wish we could start it all over again
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[Prodigy]
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Ninety-five, we on top tourin the states
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A lotta times we even took the click overseas
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Came along way from the hallway
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Sitting in the staircase with Bacardi
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Bring the honeycomb speaker outside to bang
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While we would share drinks with the other that came
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Triple L stayed takin they cash in dice games
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Killer Black grew to keep an ice grill, dunn was not playin
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Yammy, the most Infamous told me one day
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"Put the bogies down 'fore I pound you out P"
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But it was all love, we was eash others dunns
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We held each other down, borrowed each other guns
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Its hard to believe that niggas so strong
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could die so easily forever be gone
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I could still feel the web of your palm, against mine
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cause we did our hand shake all the time
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Why it have to be your time to go and not mines?
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Spilled tears contemplating to my delf cryin
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All the laughs we shared and fights we had
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All the nights we would get nice, damn
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Plates of food we split in half
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I dedicate the rest of my life to all my niggas that passed
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[Hook]
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[Prodigy]
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What the fuckin deal, motherfuckin Scarface nigga, killer
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For Bean, Fugi, Gooey, (I can't take no more nigga), Corey
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Black Ed, the fuck, knahmsayin? Ill Will burnin
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Harry, fuck yo, I can't take no more man
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Frankie, Spank, whattup man? Straight up
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My grandmoms man, my granddad man
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Grandma Brooks, straight up my pops man
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Straight up man, that's it
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All my dead, all my dead
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Man, the little babies man, no more man
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Abortion babies man, I can't take no more man
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I'll never forget you, all my dead it's all love man
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Motherfuckin Yambo, in a minute, we'll be there
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Motherfuckin Yammy, straight up, I can't wait
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You was my strength nigga, I miss y'all
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I can't believe you gone nigga
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What the fuck happened?
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Ain't nobody else goin away man
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You ain't takin nuttin else from me man
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Nobody can't take nuttin else from me man that's it
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I dare you! Come try, it's over man
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You can't take nuttin else from us yo..
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That's my word, I put my life on it
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I'll be next nigga, straight up!
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I stand up for that
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Cause ain't none of my niggaz goin, that's enough
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We had enough
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It's the Veteran's Memorial right here man, straight up man
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We love y'all, one love..
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Veteran's Memorial
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| Prodigy of Mobb Deep |
