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big time (Uh oh uh uh oh)

Yea, I pay people to pay my bills
Shit, I be too busy working major deals
See, I'm a jack of hearts trade I got major
I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle;
another day,
I don't wanna live no mo'
Sometimes I hear death knockin at my front do'
I'm livin everyday like a hustle, another drug to juggle;
another day,
through the valley of the shadow of death
I exist even when no things are left
Vibrations transcend space and time
Pure at heart because I deal with
worried, no need to lie
I pray to God I don't scream when it's time to fry
Nowhere to rest I'm losin' homies, ain't that a b****
When I was rich I had
ain't starvin' like Marvin and won't see no roach
When ya chill wit the rich folks in the hood
Ya sittin' on leather watchin' big screens
Bought by
Pass them cards for me to shuffle
Everytime before you deals
Then if anything's wrong, I must see
'Cause I mean, you always ain't no, er
Keep playin'
gangsta shit
I say No Limit loud, cause we ain't scared of nobody
Organized by P or should I say, John Gotti
Real niggas, put ya guns up if ya feel me
But
me, you need me
This ain't no shoulder with a chip or an ego
But what you think they all mad at me for?

You need a real woman in your life (that's
to compliment the deals, that's a good look
Anything you cop I'll split the bill, that's a good look
Better yet a hood look, believe me, ladies that's a good
The big problem is the main attraction
Dominoes are falling in a chain reaction
The scraping subject ruled by fear told me
Whiskey works better
a bottle
Ain't droppin nothing 
The hoe gonna swallow
Then fuck you to death 
Like she fucking herself
And really don't need your help by a god damn
That's what I said when I got out my last deal
Some people can't relate
Sleep is the cousin of death, that is some Nas shit
And when it's cold outside
That's what I said when I got out my last deal
Some people can't relate
Sleep is the cousin of death, that is some Nas s***
And when it's cold outside
That's what I said when I got out my last deal
Some people can't relate
Sleep is the cousin of death, that is some Nas shit
And when it's cold outside
I love niggas
From small time crooks to big-time drug dealers
My homeboyz, the only thing a nigga got left

I love my niggas to death, we ain't
to find some kil'
Ain't no big deal, just hop in the Seville
Mah homey put me down quarter pound for a bill
Wake up in the morning and I have weed still
You're small mi-nute, gotta death to deal with aces up 
You overbidded and in the Bridge you go stuck 
This ain't a card game but in perspective it's
Yes, Lord, it's all good, you know I hustle
In the tanktop with no muscle, all in the hood
And roll dice by the elevator, and post up
And wait there,
'cause I deal, nigga
A couple boxes, ain't no sneaks, just some bills, nigga
The way I handle all my beefs, I just kill niggas
If you one hundred, then you
my wilder friends
Looking for some other way to fly

And three days straight was no big feat
Could get by with no food or sleep
And crazy was
the shit just spit now it's dirt
Death pressing ya and ya like a hustler on the first ya need work
Stand by the grand high exalted
At your door with
Amerikaz Most Wanted feel that 

[Kastro] 
Since my Only Fear of Death is Mama cryin' for help 
& OG Daddy want to ride when I know 
He ain't got shit
Big face chips baby, stack my Pringles
You call it tight, I say well-fit
And we ain't takin' no prisoners, now you jealous
In ya state please make
told you knuckle Bill will still love you after life
And since your death, everythings changed
The family ain't the same, shit seems strange
I started