Tonart: C minor
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Thug love, to all of my cats
that went out of town to hustle
and nevercame back
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Thug love, to all my cats
that's in jail forever,
and ain't never comin' back
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Thug love, to all of my cats
who got murdered for stacks and
ain't never comin' back
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Thug love, to all of my cats
who got lost in the ghetto and ain't
never comin' back
Verse 2
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[Verse 1] Sometimes I
reminisce
puffin' lye, swallowin' Guinesses
the niggas I used to know
is the niggas I miss
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some is rich and hidin' out
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some is sittin' in the mountain
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s 'till their lifetime is out
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others got found layin' on the ground
and their mind was out
those that's still livin' I
hope ya'll hear this
cause ya'll who I'm rhymin' about
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I know ya'll feel this
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ya'll probably lick shots everytime
Milion, still in this, no loses
ya'll probably pushin' gold Porsches
cribs with gold faucets
pimpin' Ho's who pose
for portraits
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wherever ya'll at I know
you're gettin' it
wherever ya'll at I know ya'll stackin' chips,
livin' rich
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I took this time out to reminisce
on all the niggas I miss
let the lye twist
last time I seen you it was Nine- Six
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you had Five bricks and two
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chicks to ride wit'
left the Eight- Fifty- I at my crib
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two bottles of Cris', I won't
pop 'em 'till you return,
won't even drive your car yo
Yo, we Duns like Lamont and Rahlo
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as long as time flow
I'm'a keep you in my mind yo
and I'm'a shine so ya'll can see
Interlude 1
the sign of my glow.
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Verse 3
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Chorus
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Verse 4
ain't fail
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to all my cats in C.I.A. jails
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Men in black Prisons
who got caught with Karrots from
Egyptians
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Semarians, contacted by Aliens
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black Elohiem trapped in the Beast
kidnapped in the East
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now in the Western Hemisphere
trapped in the streets
here me Son
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Ya'll probably in Area Fifty- One
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division first prison is worse,
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cause niggas don't even know
there's a civilization in the
middle of the Earth
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we was tricked from birth
and slave whipped from birth
stripped from birth
probably microchipped from birth
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we're labeled as high- tech felons
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see- 74 to the shores of Broadway
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I hear the voice in the Hallway,
everyday all day
ghetto Heaven,
Four- Four or the sawed- off way
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for all my Duns who caught bodies
and got caught on tape
and those who got snitched on
that little chicken- head bitch got
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pissed off and ran her lips off
FEDS grabbed her up,
now I heard they found her
stabbed up with a pitch fork
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It's '99, niggas is rich in New York
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so we still livin'...I don't know
where ya'll at or if ya'll
Interlude 2
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Verse 5
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Chorus
[Verse 3]
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I won't say no names
'cause FEDS ain't playin' no games
for major Cocaine they sent
jakes to raid your domain
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I got brains, mega ice on my gold chain
laid back in the stretch Range
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paid Mack without the suede hat,
just plain
what's left to explain?
we went from Pyramids to projects
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from projects to material objects
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still im perial, one and the same
floss 'till I'm a Hundred and change
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pop corks off Louis the 13th bottles
of Champaigne
Donald Goines thug
hollow point slug
I got a major team des
this is what we call love
my Duns brawl in mess halls
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transport quarter Ki's in Lex doors
my Son showed me the World
and said "It's Yours"
it's your choice, Sixes or Fours
bitches or whores
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this division is yours
just keep it real and live for the cause
keep your steel 'cause shit is a war,
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this shit is a war.
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Verse 6
Outro 1
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