(talking)
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Yeah (yeah, yeah) uh
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Lil' Flip, Bizzy Bone
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(First Eazy, Houston Texas
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Then Pac, then Biggie
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And now it's Big Pun
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Now DJ Screw, Aaliyah)
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(Chorus: Bizzy Bone - 2x)
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And even though you gone, your memory lives on
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And on yeah, and even though you died
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You still my nigga, my nigga, my nigga
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[Lil' Flip]
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I met Screw in 9-4 at a Fat Pat show
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Back when Club Unique, use to be stadium bowl
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I walked up to his car with a cassette in my hand
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Then I freestyled for him cause this could be my only chance
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Me and my partner Jason, we started doing mix tapes
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We both smiled cause we knew this could be our big break
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Then Screw wrote his number down and said hit him next week
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Get your list together, and pick all your beats
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Well time went by and my best friend died
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Rest in peace Jason dog I wish your ass was alive
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A couple months later, my second cousin passed
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So that made me sit down and realize what I had
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I dropped "Diamonds In Yo Face" and "Buy The Car, Buy The House"
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And Screw saw me at a show and said boy you went off
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Two hours later, I was making tapes at his house
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And didn't nobody go to sleep until the mics went off
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(Chorus - 2x)
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[Lil' Flip]
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I'm still on earth, and everything ter-rific
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Pour me a spot, so we can reunite and kick it
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People don't understand life, but one day you'll get it
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But for now you better enjoy your one way ticket
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And Screw, I wanna thank you for the help you gave me
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We had a relationship like Lil Wayne and Baby
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The day you gave me the plack saying Screwed Up Click
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The Freestyle King forever is Lit-tle Flip
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You let me rip, the mic while you was scratching and mixing
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I wasn't trying to run shit I just played my position
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We stood in the kitchen smoking, laughing and sipping
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Getting high, me and you eating a basket of chicken
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Before we shot fool you said Flip come get a ass whipping
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I ain't gone lie, Screw could shoot with one hand without missing
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I'm on a mission, I'm trying to Screw up the world
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Lil' Flip gone hold it down baby that's my word
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(Chorus - 2x)
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[Lil' Flip]
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Now the last verse, I ain't even got to curse
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I'm use to seeing your Impala not you riding in a hearse
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You set a trend, that'll never be forgotten
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Just imagine Batman if he didn't have Robin
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But I learned a lot, and I'm glad I'm in a click
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And please believe, I still drop underground hits
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I got your name tatted on me with a crown on top
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You probably DJ'ing up there for Biggie Smalls and Pac
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(talking)
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(Chorus - 2x)
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RIP Screw
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Lil' Flip |