[Intro: John Miles]
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You who are rich and whose troubles are few
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May come around to see my point of view
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What price the crown of a king on his throne
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When you’re chained in the dark all alone?
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[Verse 1: Jadakiss]
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I’m real as they come, I follow the rules
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I’m still in the hood but I probably should move
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Made enough money, I don’t fuck around
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I just felt they needed me so I stuck around
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Feds got my man, shit is real son
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‘Cause my godson just became my real son
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Think life is a game but all you get is a turn
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You live and you learn, either you freeze or you burn
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Kush in the air, I’m pushin the gears
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Love turned into hate, hate turned into fear
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If it aint right, I don’t sign the deal
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Shoot me in the watch, I got time to kill
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Gasoline, propane
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Aint no salary cap in the dope game
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Aint no collective bargainin on cocaine
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So in other words, nigga, do your thing
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[Verse 2: Drake]
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Mind in one place, heart in another
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Please pardon my brother, he’s just angry at you niggas
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Who dont have your heart in your rap shit
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And got too fuckin comfy
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‘Cause we still fuckin hungry, Young Money, got the munchies
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Faded, fuckin faded, aw yeah Im fuckin faded
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They tellin’ lies about me, aw yeah, I mustve made it
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Rikers Island on this flow, eight months for that pistol
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But at least they had some bad bitches workin’ in that shit hole
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Three visits later, I went and did it major
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So fuck the judge, and the jury, and the litigator
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Watchin all these kids who thought they had it figured out
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And then November came, they let my nigga out
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[Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
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Uh, stop playin, I aint with that bullshit
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Niggas act like bitches, Sheneneh, oh my goodness
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This is Wayne’s world, and y’all are just some tourists
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Give me three wishes, I wish, I wish, I wish you would bitch
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Brand new pussy, pussy good as baby powder
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Two Glock .40s, nigga, you got 80 problems
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Swimmin’ in the money, Ima need some fuckin goggles
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Its better to give, but we dont give a fuck about em
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I just came home, shit done got real, ho
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Lil Weezyana, the boot nigga, steel toe
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I aint workin with a full deck but I deal, ho
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I just touched down, kick the motherfuckin field goal
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Talkin ’bout baby money? I got your baby money
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Kidnap your bitch, get that “how-much-you-love-your-lady” money
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I know you fake, nigga, press your brakes, nigga
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I’ll take you out, that’s a date, nigga
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Im a grown-ass Blood, stop playin with me
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Play asshole and get an ass whippin’
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I think you pussy cat, ha, Hello Kitty
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I just throw the alley-oop to Drake Griffin
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I lay em down, Tempurpedic
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This shits a game of chess, you niggas think its cleavage
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Its Young Money, yeah, tis the season
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I give you the business, bitch this a business meetin
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My niggas hungry, my bitches greedy
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Will I die a bloody murder? Dear Mr. Ouija
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Nigga, Im straight, my girl a faggot
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Potato on the barrel, pop-pop-potato salad