Verse One:
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I wake up to another day of life and wish I didnt
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Cuz my records predicted a future of Bill Clinton
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But I continue to do my thang to make a livin
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Fuck the police and Judge Brennan cuz I aint givin in
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I'm cops so say the notorious killa
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Last seen in the hilla in a black vigga
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Smokin' lye with an unidentified man
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The feds believe it was a member of the clan
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A wild nigga so jiggy better be cautious
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Fuck wit Delores Im bringin 50 crime bosses
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From BK to Jersey niggaz wanna murder me
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Aint nuttin sweet kid they bettah bring their whole army
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Fake ass gangstaz pretend to be killaz
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End the drama with a slug from the 4-5th for real uh
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1 - Makin green for the next man
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Money ?strugglin plans for the dividends
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Look in my eyes and tell me what you see
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(repeat)
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Verse Two:
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Same shit different day I scheme to make the paper
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God dreams of livin large makin niggaz steal and rob
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Fuck the pleadin Ill leave ya bleedin
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If ya take to long deliverin
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Dividends, see nigga, Im menances like 8 sharp
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Cracks on my moms china plate
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Bag 'em up and wait till it gets late and hit the gate
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Keep my eyes open cuz po po they be keepin
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They tryin to get locked on Friday and spend the weekend
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Then on ruckus island adolescents be watchin
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So when Im in the four buildin Im hollerin Staten Island
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With my ? in my hand like a 4-5th
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The first nigga to fake a move is gettin phillied with the quickness
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I'm hip to this wild ass game called street life
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It's a cut throat BI with mens who live trife
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You Squig you my nigga (no doubt to the death)
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I got the isle in my right hand so son part in the left
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And let's go to war I got a tech and nine and 3 3-80's
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Straight from Haiti, Ill turn a nigga into gravy
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And fuck the media ? ? put this on the news
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Cause its so safe to know the notorious rulz
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Repeat 1
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(fade)
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See What I See
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| Shyheim |
