[Zaakir]
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Yo whats up ak
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[Akil]
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Who is this
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[Zaakir]
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Its me zaak--ir
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[Akil]
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Hello? what? (Hello?) I can't hear (I GOT IT! HANG UP!)
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Yo speak louder I can't hear
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[Zaakir]
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(Yo Ak) Yo It's me Zaakir!
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I was sittin at the television feelin' disturbed
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Hey yo, I just got the word, off Tigram and 83rd
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Some cat that got clapped, (gangster rapper?)
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Perhaps, But I was lookin at the face of one particular cat
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Now I done seen him before, (Can you remember where at?)
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Well it was either at the liquor store or laundry mat
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Or at a party and shit, ?or drive through of a quickie split?
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But the fellas her ran wit, they no longer ex-- (yo, dude peep this)
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[Akil]
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Yo I know dude, I been knowin him all my life
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Ever since I was young I used to see him shootin' dice
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On occasion i would see him once or twice
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With all types, many different walks of life
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He tried to keep in touch, but i knew what was up
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Every time he came around and showed his face I ducked
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In the mid-eighties, the nigga went crazy
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He had alot of ladies selling they babies, the nigga was shady
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But he had alot of friends that he would visit on the weekends
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Thrill seekin, influenced by his teachings
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My daddy knew him, yo, he met him at a hotel
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My homeboy Johnny, kicked it with him in a jail cell
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Alot of people met him with a female
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Doing real well, connected with the drug sales
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The rich and the poor, for better or worse
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The last and the first, walked the earth, but can't avoid his turf
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And it hurts my brain, he's drivin me insane
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It's a shame I can't remember his name
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I think 2na know dude, Soup, i aint tryin ta be dude
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But my wife just cooked, im bout to grab up some food
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[Zaakir]
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Aiight peace, 2na said he probably runnin the streets
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I'm about to give these young brothas a beep
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[ring ring]
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[2na]
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Yo! asalaam ulakum
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[Zaakir]
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Yo, ulakum asalaam
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[2na]
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Heyyo, what's up on 83rd man?
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[Zaakir]
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Man, the fuedin is on
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Hey, the reason why i called, that was the cat from my building
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You seen him?
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[2na]
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Yeah we met that brother out in Pasadena,
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Remember seven, on Marengo
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No my mistake, we were right between fair oaks and lake
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Tryin to take us a lunch break
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[Marc7even]
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And cop us a sess sack!
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[2na]
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But had to drive right past the place where they rest at
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[7even]
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We drove in a hactchback
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[2na]
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Corolla, these cats pack pistolas, the cadillac they drove
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[7even]
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It was brown and black
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[2na]
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Patrollin the hood, lookin for trouble
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Saw us purchasin trees
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Lurkin with speed, pulled the strap, and was hurtin to squeeze
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[7even]
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You ?jerk? and you bleed
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[2na]
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Threw it in reverse and we fleed
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[7even]
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Or should we say fled?
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[2na]
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They wanted to make us more than play dead, flashin his heat
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[7even]
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Two cars are movin fast on the street
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[2na]
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That's when I peeped, that dude was in his back passanger seat
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(yo that shit was deep) Still I can't remember his name..
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*this suckas gonna get us killed*
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*now come on man I feel like cuttin loose*
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*violence*
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*you behave yourself*
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[Zaakir]
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Oh man, where have I seen this brother before, man
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*well it was either at the liquor store or laundry mat*
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Seem like everybody I know know dude, but can't nobody remember his damn name
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man
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*I been knowin him all my life*
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the same with everybody from ShawnyMac, YawYaw, my brother Mohamad
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Its like you cant *cant avoid his turf*
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Oh, hey, you know what, now I know who homie is man, his name is
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*De-De- Death*
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Remember His Name
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| Jurassic 5 |
