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[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 nigga's 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 reminisce how I miss a stare in this space
Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face
Lampin' in a mansion, home alone
I hear footsteps, shit I kicks just not lyrics
I hold a fifth, wonderin' if ten shots can stop spirits
If nigga's 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 'cause 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 breasts
Floor seats, Knicks vs. Nets, private jets
Millionaire heir to Antigua, with Ananda, the MTV diva
Nas, how do we survive all this mess? (I didn't survive)
East vs. West the 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? Fuck to the rock 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

1 - [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 that you realized that it's goin' down
You may find yourself going underground
When they see that this life is upon us
We would see that there's 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
Reminiscin' on that cold cell, deep in thought
Gettin' skinny, couldn't eat, cause the meat was poor
Ya'll niggas couldn't live my life, I've been through it
Streached up in hospital beds, fed 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 don' played dice with soap
Upstate the case niggas slice your throat
Wear your boxers in the shower when you gaurd your soap
I done seen the biggest nigga's in the yard get broke
I done took blocks through war, took blocks for fall
Took blocks to Wall for box of raw
What you think 33 in the glock is for?
Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars,
C4, block your doors, nigga's can't stop this war
I show you faggots what this Swatz' is for
Hidding spots in the door for the glocks is for
Read the papers, '94 I took the cops to war
Half of ya'll niggas livin' a lie
Only reason you switchin' up your droid is cause you keep gettin' robbed
I looked that nigga in the eyes before I send him to God
Beanie Sigel, desert eagle, the realest nigga alive

Repeat 1

[Nas]
Aiyo, Aiyo, Gansta, Gansta
The Bible has words that Christ wrote, evil men sacrifice goats
I speak all my life under oath
Since a kid, troublesome
Thrownin' shit at little girls jump ropes
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 buggy-eyed 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 penile
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, you get gray skin
May this nigga rest in peace, Amen
I run with brave men, straight out the housin', we wildin'
Names engraved in the pavement
Brick building, grown ladies jump off the roof
Nigga get paged, then murdered at the phonebooth
New York streets made me nigga, it's crazy nigga

Repeat 1
[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 nigga's 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 reminisce how I miss a stare in this space   Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face   Lampin' in a mansion, home alone   I hear footsteps, shit I kicks just not lyrics   I hold a fifth, wonderin' if ten shots can stop spirits   If nigga's 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 'cause 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 breasts   Floor seats, Knicks vs. Nets, private jets   Millionaire heir to Antigua, with Ananda, the MTV diva   Nas, how do we survive all this mess? (I didn't survive)   East vs. West the 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? Fuck to the rock 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      1 - [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 that you realized that it's goin' down   You may find yourself going underground   When they see that this life is upon us   We would see that there's 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   Reminiscin' on that cold cell, deep in thought   Gettin' skinny, couldn't eat, cause the meat was poor   Ya'll niggas couldn't live my life, I've been through it   Streached up in hospital beds, fed 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 don' played dice with soap   Upstate the case niggas slice your throat   Wear your boxers in the shower when you gaurd your soap   I done seen the biggest nigga's in the yard get broke   I done took blocks through war, took blocks for fall   Took blocks to Wall for box of raw   What you think 33 in the glock is for?   Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars,    C4, block your doors, nigga's can't stop this war   I show you faggots what this Swatz' is for   Hidding spots in the door for the glocks is for   Read the papers, '94 I took the cops to war   Half of ya'll niggas livin' a lie   Only reason you switchin' up your droid is cause you keep gettin' robbed   I looked that nigga in the eyes before I send him to God   Beanie Sigel, desert eagle, the realest nigga alive      Repeat 1      [Nas]   Aiyo, Aiyo, Gansta, Gansta   The Bible has words that Christ wrote, evil men sacrifice goats   I speak all my life under oath   Since a kid, troublesome   Thrownin' shit at little girls jump ropes   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 buggy-eyed 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 penile   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, you get gray skin   May this nigga rest in peace, Amen   I run with brave men, straight out the housin', we wildin'   Names engraved in the pavement   Brick building, grown ladies jump off the roof   Nigga get paged, then murdered at the phonebooth   New York streets made me nigga, it's crazy nigga      Repeat 1