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-Intro-


You aint seen shit nigga!

The prodigal son has returned, Im alive, the ghost is walking around

Brooklyn!

Uptown!

Bronx!

Yeah yeah Big L Harlems finest!

Queens Bridge!

This how we do it out here on this underground real shit nigga

Biggie Smalls!


Eazy E:


Seven-thousand, four hundred, twenty three grains

of sand drop from the hourglass

It's how much time I got left on this planet

Some motherfucker's gotta die!

I'm an evil motherfucker ready to tear shit up

I'm gonna put these things on you, and never let up

See, my momma...she was wrong when I was born

That a nigga like E should'a never been born

Too late, big mistake in '72

It's '92, now the year of code blue

15 hours..11 minutes..30 seconds

I'm a motherfuckin' wreck

Gonna pay back niggas who did me wrong in the past

My days ain't long

I'm comin' strong and fast

Lock up 8 niggs..kill up 10 pigs

Now what else can I do?


Biggie:


What you expected from his next of kin

I'm loco bro, but ain't no Mexican

I got nines in the bedroom, glocks in the kitchen

A shotty by the shower if you wanna shoot me while I'm shittin

Uhh, the lesson from the Smith and Wessun is depressin

Niggaz keep stressin, the same motherfuckin question

How many shots does it take, to make my heart stop

and my body start to shake, if I should die before I wake


2pac:


Pictures of penny

Sippin' my glass full of henny

Hands on my semi-

Automatic kill for pennies

Approach for contact

Cause I'm live I multiply

Soon as I open fire

Niggaz die wit' open eyes

Scare to take a nap

It's a trap a long maze

Dreamin' of gettin' stacks

Makin' scratch the wrong way

What the song say

We murder motherfuckers daily

Black out blow the crack out

My lyrics neva fail me

I inhale strong weed then release the stress

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Like yay-yo

Niggaz pull out when I say so

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatal

'fficiently I delete then flee

The art of war

Livin' sucka free

Get wit' me

Motherfucker don't sleep


Don't go to sleep

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep


Big L:


I be that young Freddie Fly smooth glorious kid

A Bad Boy, just like Notorious B.I.G.

I Roc-a-Fella like Shawn Carter

with more game than Ron Harper

The bomb sparker rapper slash charm robber

While y'all be on the corners bummin' and high

I be out buyin the finest shit money can buy

You wish you was in a position that I'm in

Hot rhymin, diamonds shinin, autograph signin

My lifestyle is far out

Every week bring a different car out

I go to nightclubs and buy the bar out, UHH

cause I keep cream, I'm large on the street scene

Everytime I touch mics you hear all the freaks scream

Proof:


You still wanna flow now come on use your head

How you gon kick it with only one leg?

I reckon that all bad MC's didn't have the reas

I turn your juice to peoples and to dead batteries

Elementz the four energies to sink your ship

Put a brain up in your anus and you still couldn't think of shit

Smartass, your wack lines ain't harmin me

I provoke you joke ass rappers to stand up and make comedy


Big Pun:


The harsh realities of life is takin tolls

Even Jesus Christ forsake my soul

Please tell me what price to pay to make it home

Take control, I'm makin dough, but not enough to blow

J.O.'s, they lust my flows, but aiyyo, I don't trust a soul

That's all I know or need to, these evil streets'll meet you

halfway and eat you, I laugh tryin to survive illegal

I leave you lost, bounce you on the cross, rip you like a horse

Sacrife your life to a higher force

Then I stomp your corpse it's the Bronx of course recognize the accent?

One of the last livin still in action, general assassin

Catchin any wreck, blastin any tech

Smashin any chest, passin any test, Charles Manson in the flesh

Any last requests before you meet your maker?

Sew what you reap a wake up, shakin up a storm like Anita Baker

I'll take you straight to hell and fill your heart with hate

Incarcerate your fate in Satan's fiery lake, then I lock the gate


-Outro-

If you in the hood...

Or the ghetto street corner...

Come with me on this journey...

Best journey... 

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