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The Alchemist

Alan Daniel Maman (born October 25, 1977), better known as The Alchemist, is an American hip hop producer, DJ and rapper, who hails from Beverly Hills, California. After rising to prominence in the late 1990s as a close associate of Dilated Peoples and Mobb Deep, he went on to produce for many of hip hop's leading artists in the 2000s, and has been hailed as one of the genre's leading producers. He is currently working as a DJ with Eminem and is also signed to his label Shady Records. His earlier nickname was "Mudfoot", in the times of The Whooliganz. more »

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Gangsters don't die, we just turn to legends
All we go through is hell
What the f*ck is a heaven
We live fast and stall death long as possible
Get our cash in, put threats in the hospital

Young P, When I was 13 I had dreams
To do what LL did and Run DMC
Dirty little f*ck, learnin how to aim my P
Older niggas in the hood used
To try to dub me til pops gave me a knife
Told me handle my things
And if not, when I came back
He would handle me
I put my first little bit of fair niggas
I was gassed
Started hangin with the others that
Was on the same shit
Had my first taste of gunfire
Early in my years gang fights
We was jumpin niggas we was just kids
Takin coats off of victims
Watches off of peoples wrists
Shootin in the air, party
Turnin aimin for ya head
And that's young bloods and lue
Youngs guns from back then
Grew up to be raps most infamous click
Most thugs we grew up wit
Proud that we did it and naturally
We got others that wanna see us hit

Capital P, when I was 13 I had dreams
Now I'm all grown up and livin out my dreams
And my pops ain't here
Now that nigga deceased
And that bein said, how you gonna son me
Niggas body J&J right there in Queens
Goes to show
There's no respect for the OG's
Niggas talkin real tough like I'm N-E-X T
Like I give a f*ck about shootin up ya peeps
Bout gettin hit
Bout to show you niggas how to bleed
Got guns in different states
You can't catch me sleep
Put bullets in ya heart
Bullets all up in the meat
That's right behind the forehead
Bone you pled Z's when it's on and poppin
You be beggin I stop it
You be beggin for your life
'fore that head shot stop it
Rappers lovin my spit, fans lovin my shit
And then you got those, that wanna see me hit

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