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Artist：gang starr
Songs Title：soliloquy of chaos
5 carloads deep, time to go do a show
Got a massive crew and were ready to roll
So I grab my gear hop in the whip and ride
Premier hes got the fly d**e system inside
But my sh*t cranks too and weve got mad tapes
Of all the underground groups with the lyrics and bass
Off into the new york night we go
Dre large got the camera biggest, gords got three rolls of film
So we can take the macked out photos
Tommy hill, the damaja and my man gunsmoke
Corey and smurf and lil daps got a forty
My man gary and shiz and the nutcracker shorty
Mike rhone, chillin like capone
Robinhood, known as mel with the clientelle
Mo, jt, mega, can't forget black
Theyre rockin sincere, yes the posses fat
Out loud pulls up plus theres sid and oc
Big mel from strong island h.l. the one and only
O. delicious, ely, bazz and eon
And the aroma of the blunts has me thinking beyond
And to the rest of the crew you know the bond is strong
And you know whos who, so let me not prolong
For this was a night to remember
I had on the beige tims with the two tone leather
So we get to the jam, the gig, the venue
Then we circled around and then drove in through
The front the place was packed the line was long
I was bobbing my head cuz the music was on
I turned it down then I peeped to my right
I saw this kid and his girl having a fight
Another kid walked up and mushed the kid in his face
And then the kid pulled out and bust and laid him to waist
A riot broke out girls screaming and scheming crews
Started buck wiling tryna snatch kids jewels
After that 50 came and turned the party out
And then the ambulance came to take the body out
And we didnt even get all the equipment out
And we didnt even get to turn the place out
This can happen often and its really f**ked up
So Ill ask you to your face homeboy whats up
Did you come to see my show or the stupid n****r playoffs
Killing you and killing me its the soliloquy of chaos
And if you live in the cities where streets reek warfare
People getting nowhere bot you go for yours there
Youll find it doesn't pay to front or play the role
You could get stole or maybe beat with a pole
Then youll wanna retaliate, regroup and come back
So you set the brothers up for a sneak attack
Whether you die or k**l them, its another brother dead
But I know youll never get that through your head
Cuz were mislead and misfed facts, were way off
Killing you and killing me, its the soliloquy of chaos