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Infamous ninety nine
Infamous ninety nine
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Infamous two thousand
Ain't nuttin but thugs over here baby
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Yo straight thugs on this side
It's do or die to the death
Like the terminal ill takin they last breath
Read your last rites
God forgive me
For the sin I'm about to commit
Takin a life
Kill or be killed rather that
Than somebody else
Readin my will you feel what I feel
You know the deal
Keep the infrared next to my bed
One in the head
Hearin noises dead tired
Eyes bloodshot red
Sleep with half closed eyelids
Some say it's strange
Sometimes that's how strange life get
Go easy on the bottle
N***as love to see when
N***as slippin off point
On the strength they bet
Scopin your ice appraisin it
Like the Diamond District Jeweler
With they hand on the biscuit
Do ya wanna get caught lifted
Or sober so you can react quick
Blow you off the atlas as
If I caught you f**kin my wife
On my thousand dollar mattress
It's the world that I live in Q B made me
A moms that loved me
And a pops that raised me
Y'all need to give it up
We don't give a f**k
What y'all n***as want thug
Life is mine
Y'all need to give it up
Cause we don't give a f**k
What y'all n***as want thug
Life is mine
I got the style of a still born child
I'm ill
If it's beef poke him with the fork
Make sure he's done well
The streets raised me crazy
Now I'm immune to it
So when they start shootin
We don't stop the music
Keep it moving that's how we do it
C'mon c'mon Dunn
Been through more drama than the Baldwins
You still crawlin
Still crawlin
Apply street rules to the office
High performance
Rap author made millions off of melodic
Hypnotic productions
That'll f**k with your conscience a
Nd touch your emotions
You feel me I'll write a graphic page
Escort n***as to they grave
Relate to the projects
We the black Mobb
It gets deeper than rap music
It's more real than any words I can muster
Pull the black Cadillac trucks up
What
Hop out them s**ts like what
Y'all n***as can't touch us
Y'all need to give it up
We don't give a f**k
What y'all n***as want thug
Life is mine
Y'all need to give it up
Cause we don't give a f**k
What y'all n***as want thug
Life is mine
Silk shirts on my chest show what a flirt
Halle Berry blew a kiss
At the Barbara Streisand concert
Silk pants colored pink
Gators match gangster musical thing
And I'll front like my
Doo doo don't stink
Instinct like Cuba Gooding
Steppin out the latest toy
Hazard lights blinkin gators hit the floor
Everybody watch the red carpet entrance
Cameras flashin
Just to think that was yesterday's action
Cause today goes either way
We came a long way
From hallway steps
And hand me down s**t
F**k my foes I seen the other side
NexTel cell roam
Call the chopper phone
Heliport in my home
Quincy Jones posters
Wake up guns under my pillow
I can't talk around chauffeurs
S**t is better than a novel
Autobiographic
Spit it on tracks it becomes classic
Start some make my heart pump
Spark one I'm God son
NAStradamus last one
To blast one when the NARC's come
Know how to leave anything in thirty seconds
When you feel the heat comin
And flee with the murder weapon
I'll release one shot you deceased
Learn your lesson
Your flesh turn to maggots bastards
You past it
Cremate your flesh to ashes
You don't need a suit no wake
No funeral and no casket
Y'all need to give it up
We don't give a f**k
What y'all n***as want thug
Life is mine
Y'all need to give it up
Cause we don't give a f**k
What y'all n***as want thug
Life is mine
The life is mine
The life is mine
The life is mine
I'll Will