[Intro]
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Hey, Suge, what I tell you, nigga?
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When I come out of jail, what I was gonna do?
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I was gonna start diggin into these niggas chest, right?
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Heh, watch this!
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Hey, Quik, let me see them binoculars, nigga, the binoculars!
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Hahahahaha! Yeah, nigga, time to ride!
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Grab your bulletproof vest, nigga
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‘Cause its gonna be a long one
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Now, me and Quik finna show you niggas
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What its like on this side—the real side
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Now, on this ride theres gonna be some real motherfuckers
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And theres gonna be some pussies
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Now, the real niggas gonna be the ones with money and bitches
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The pussies gonna be the niggas on the floor bleedin
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Now, everybody keep your eyes on the prize
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‘Cause the ride get tricky
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See, you got some niggas on your side
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That say theyre your friends, but, in real life, they your enemies
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And then you got some motherfuckers that say they your enemies
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But in real life, they eyes is on your money
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See, the enemies will say they true
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But in real life, those niggas will be snitches
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Its a dirty game, yall
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Yall gotta be careful about who you fuck with
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And who you dont fuck with, cause the shit get wild, yall
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Keep your mind on your riches, baby
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Keep your mind on your riches
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[Verse 1]
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9-1-1, its an emergency, cowards tried to murder me
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From hood to the ‘burbs, every one of you niggas heard of me
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Shit, Im legendary, niggas scaried and paralyzed
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Nothin more I despise than a liar, cowards die
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My mama told me when I was a seed
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Just a vicious motherfucker, why these devils left me free?
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I proceed to make em shiver when I deliver
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Criminal lyrics from a worldwide mob figure
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Thug niggas from everywhere: “Mr. Makaveli
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Niggas is waitin for some thug shit” thats what they tell me
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So many rumors, but Im infinite, Immortal Outlaw
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Switchin up on you ordinary bitches like a southpaw: you get left
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And every breath I breathe until the moment Im deceased
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Will be another moment ballin as a G
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I rip the crowd, then I start again, eternally, I live in sin
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Until the moment that they let me breathe again
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The hearts of men
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[Chorus: Richard Pryor & 2Pac]
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“No heart for the fightin'”
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“I was in every gang, they had about five, I was in all of em
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Whichever one was winning, ‘Thats my side'”
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The hearts of men
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“‘Cause I wasnt fightin shit
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Nigga made me unball my fists once, show you how scared I was
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I had my fists up, ready, he said, ‘Muthafucka, put your hands down!'”
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[Verse 2]
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My lyrical verge with so much pain, to some niggas, it hurts
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My guns bust, if you aint one of us, it gets worse
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Bitch niggas get their eyes swoll
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In fly mode Im a homicidal outlaw
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And five-o get your lights on, the fights on
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Tonights gonna be a fuckin fight so we might roll
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My own homies say Im heartless
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But Im a G in this until the day Im gone, thats regardless
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Ride by, niggas bow down, thought Id rot in jail
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Paid bail, well, a niggas out now
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Throw up your hands if you thugged out
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First nigga act up, first nigga gettin drugged out
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I can be a villain if you let me
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A motherfucker if you do upset me
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Tell the cops to come and get me
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Rip the crowd like a phone number, then start again
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Dont have no motherfuckin friends
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Nigga, look inside the hearts of men
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[Chorus]
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In the hearts of men
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[Verse 3]
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To all my niggas engaged in makin money in the fifty states
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Keep your mind on your chips and fuck a punk bitch
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No longer livin in fear, my pistol close in hand
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Convinced that this is my year like Im the chosen man
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Give me my money and label me as a don
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If niggas is havin problems, open fire and bomb, I died and came back
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I hustle with these lyrics as if its a game of crack
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Thuggin is in my spirit, Im lost and not knowin
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Scarred up but still flowin, energized and still goin
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Uhh, can it be fate, that makes a sick motherfucker break
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On these jealous-ass cowards cause they evil and fake? What will it take?
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Give me that bass line, Im feelin bomb
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Death Row, baby, dont be alarmed
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The homie Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me start again
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Represent, cause Ive been sent, the hearts of men
