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Puff Daddy( P. Diddy )
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Journey Through The Life (Featuring Nas, Beanie Siegel, Lil' Kim & Joe Hooker)
P. Diddy Yo, Yo Gansta, gansta Gansta, yo That's right Journey through the life of some real niggas Some real niggas, you'll never see what I've seen
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 'cuz 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 dissolve 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
Take a journey through the life of these real niggas The things that they seen it would thrill nigg 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
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 Y'all niggas couldn't live my life, I've been through it Stretched 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 guard your soap
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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 fagots what this Swartz is for Hidding spots in the door for the glocks is for
Read the papers, '94 I took the cops to war Half of y'all niggas livin' a lie Only reason you switchin' up your druid 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
Take a journey through the life of these real niggas The things that they seen it would thrill nigg 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
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 Lifestyles 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 phone booth New York streets made me nigga, it's crazy nigga
Take a journey through the life of these real niggas The things that they seen it would thrill nigg 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
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