Nas: Yo Yo    Puffy: Gansta Gansta    Nas: Gansta Yo    Puffy: That's Right    Nas: Journey Through the life of some real niggas    Puffy: Some real niggas You'll never see what I've seen       Puffy:    When I sleep I dream of bodies in streams of blood    Naked bitches dead niggas ghost    Feds with toast knockin my door down    Sweat poor down my body roast from the heat    So I soak my sheets, wake up shiverin'    Pull my hoe close to me, she sexy    Every night is different pussy, since my girl left me    And I tried to make her stay with me, but I stay busy    And her friends are cut-throats, they deep throat to lay with me    I reminise how I missin starin' in space    Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' that face    Layin up in a mansion, home alone    I hear footsteps, shit I kicks just not lyrics    I hold a fifth, One hundred and ten shots can stop spirits    If niggas try to rob me, then I won't hear it    Cause it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood now    Missin' all the blocks, I'm surrounded by woods now    It's supposed to be good now    It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down    Fire below me    Now the fantasies I have for women are unholy    Success, thousand dollar bottles impress    Models with fat ass and big breats    Floor seats, Knicks vs. Nets, private jets    Millionaire heir to Antigua    With Ananda, the MTV diva    Nas how do we survive all this mess?    East vs. West, this rap game    Where words became flesh    A whole pound of herb won't desolve my stress    Still I ride to the death, love hip-hop    Cause Afrikabababa was def, a lot of respect    Feel Me? Thug tip from Sean John jury    I got the same hands of crap platinum and the crap pyramids    Write about the black experience, sell it to Marimax    Tell me if you feelin' that       Chorus- Lil' Kim & Joe Hooker       Take a journey through the life of these real niggas    The things that they seen it would thrill niggas    If you've seen what they've seen, you would wonder    Through the rain and the pain and the thunder    By the time you realized that it's goin' down    You would find yourself going underground    When we see that this life is upon us    We would see that there is no one that we can trust       Beanie Sigel:    You can never see what I see motherfucker       Beanie Sigel the realest nigga from the streets was taught    Stay cased up, nigga stay deep in court    Reminisin' on that cold cell, deep in thought    Gettin' skinny, couldn't eat, cause the meat was pork    Ya'll niggas couldn't live my life, I've been through it    Streached up in hospital beds, phat fluid    Two bullets hit my leg, one passed through it    Saw the blood and the hole in my calf, looked through it    My life's no joke, I done played dice with Tote    Upstate for cakes, niggas slice your throat    We had boxers in the shower, when you gaurd your soap    I done seen the biggest niggas in the yard get broke    I done took blocks to war, took blocks ruval    Took blocks to Wall for box of raw    What you think the 33 and the glock is for?    Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars, C4 block your doors    Niggas can't stop this war    I show you faggots what the Swatch is for    Hidding spots in the door for the glocks is for    Read the paper, '94 I took the cops to war    Half of ya'll niggas livin' a lie    The only reason you switchin up Detroit is cause you keep gettin' robbed       I look that nigga in the eyes before I send him to god    Beanie Sigel, desert eagle, the realest nigga alive       Chorus       Nas:    Aiyo, Aiyo, Gansta, Gansta       The Bible as words that Christ wrote, evil men sacrifice goats    I speek all my life under oath    Since a kid, troublesome, thrown shit at little girls jumpropes    Bustin' B-B Guns at stray cats    That was way back, watched it die, covered in flies    Then I picked up a stick, try to dig in it's eyes    Makin' dirt pies, na, being buggied eye shit    And every other nigga that rap, sound like my shit    I wear chrome 45's with ice on the grip    I don't shoot it, I roll with killers and criminals    With heroin habits they picked up from the penil    They let you have it, all I do is give them a smile    Lifestlyes of the realest, you ain't ruthless you bitch    I got a pine box just your size, I know it'll fit    Your whole life's a mistake, stop holdin' the pen    Kill yourself, come back as a man over again    Cause in this lifetime I'm reignin' , slay men    Leave your whole body cold    Your nails grow long, get gray skin    Made this nigga rest in peace, Amen    I run with brave men, without the housin', we wilin'    Names engraved in the pavement    Brick buildin, grown ladies, jump off the roof    Nigga get paged, then murdered at the phonebooth    New York streets made me nigga, it's crazy nigga       Chorus to fade