f/ Jadakiss, Cee-Lo, Nipsey & Jeezy
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[Intro: Cee-Lo Green]
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I pour out a little liquor (Uh-huh)
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RIP to my niggas (Rest in peace)
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I pour out a little liquor
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[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
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Evil thoughts in your mind keep running through
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Not quite sure what you wanna do
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Like, what is this world coming to?
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Life goes on even if you don't want it to (Uh-huh)
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It's a sad ride home
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If the good die young do the bad die old? (Let me know)
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I'm just trying to carry my load
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Another good nigga livin but the bad got gold
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Lookin for the Lord but the devil spoke to you
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When you lose a loved one or somebody that's close to you
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People turning they back meaning the most to you
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Then you find out your man is sending them folks to you
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Maybe you shed a tear and you never cry
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Always true to your word and you never lie
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Got your hand on them birds you would let em fly
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Yeah, cause real niggas never die (What?)
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[Hook: Cee-Lo Green]
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Somebody tell me why
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Why the good die young
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Sometimes it makes me cry (cry)
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To know that you're mine
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Hold on to the memories
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Not a day goes by I
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Hear a voice and dry those eyes
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Cause real niggas never die (Real niggas never die)
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They never die, no
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Real niggas never die (Real niggas never die)
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They never die
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Real niggas never die
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[Verse 2: Nipsey Hu$$le]
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I had love for this music
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But ain't know how to pursue it
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Was frustrated as a teen
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I needed money for buicks?
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My shirt was stained from the sewage
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Niggas rockin' the newest
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I dealt with it for the moment but couldn't call it the future
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I'm down a block from the shootin'
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It started to sound like recruitin'
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Seein' niggas I grew which lead to funeral music
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And I was only fifteen
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I parted ways with my schoolin'
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My first seven and? of work were like my holy communion
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And now I'm turnt out
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The block hot, niggas burnt out
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With no heart it's cold cash that we search out
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We got ? we heard shots then we 'sperse out
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Retaliation, get back
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Exactly what the turf bout
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And it's a game of young niggas I was heard 'bout
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On the real I almost shed tears in the church house
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Back when I thought real niggas couldn't die
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Turned out I was wrong but still couldn't cry
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[Hook]
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[Verse 3: Young Jeezy]
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She said everybody real, where the fakers at?
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She said everybody trill, where the flakers at?
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Trynta break em down, where the tables at?
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Dufflebag full of cash like, where vegas at?
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? tables life's a gamble, what a nigga want?
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Now I'm lookin round like, what have a nigga done?
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My lord my God, I'm used to hustlin hard
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Guess they find it hard how a nigga beat the odds
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No illuminati never been a fan of saints
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That's what happens when you room biggest in the states
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Same rubberband my cuttin tire? braids with
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We ain't cut the same car my auntsie played spades with
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What you know about fire eatin off a half
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Let's fire muhfuckas now you do the math
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I'd say more on these rap niggas don't lie
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This is real nigga shit and real niggas don't die
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[Hook]
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[Outro: Cee-Lo Green]
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I pour out a little liquor
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RIP to my niggas
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I pour out a little liquor
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RIP to my niggas
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Never Die
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Dj Drama |