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and even than war.  

Fifteen men on a dead man's chest.
Fifteen men on a dead man's chest.
Fifteen men on a dead man's chest.
Yo-ho-ho and a bottle of rum!

the events, 2pac
Now he’s notorious, you all know that Biggie had entendres
His lyrics were B.I.G., Los Angeles, California
March 9th, 1997, Wilshire, Boulevard

Man i hate it when I'm in the club
Or out on the streets and
All these cats run up on me
Talkin bout what they doin, and
Who they set the liquor

to flow to everyone and not for fun
come on now Im on its real and Ima tell you how I feel
Everyone of you punk mothafuckas see us as fake
thats a big

Life Goes On

No Motiv

Daylight Breaking

2004

of shouts out to my doggz
Eazy E
Roger Troutman & The Notorious, B.I.G.
My Big Homeboy Mooch you know I love your moms to death
In Heaven she rest
H.D. -

Aiyo, this is big Nas
I wanna give a shout-out to my man Premo, you know?
From Gang Starr, no doubt
Lil' Dap, Jeru, Melachi, the whole crew

not get enough
I'm the man up on the scene
I just want a Bentley truck
Ima get it by all means
I just want to live it up

Pull up doing what I want
So

already dead

Pillow for my head when I go to sleep
Toast to the reaper when he come for me
I'm good, walking on a razor's edge
I'm good, living like

I am a monster a dead man walking
I got no fashion but shit its my option
They askin' me clothes like shit its an auction
They want me to pick like

want beef I’ve got the big Big Mac
G, proof, Keyz that’s a big big track
Eaz been a bully man he’s been been bad
I’ve Been bad from my birth date
Seen

growth
They break bread by the slice
I'm distributing the loaf
Swear I'd rather share the wealth
They want me to share they post
How the wanna split

Back from the dead
Back from the shadows
Stay under your radar
Man like sparrows
Don’t be scared
I go as far goes 
Aim for your head
Aim for your

bedroom killer
Just do it like nike you can call me big poppa
I'm notorious baby say ma name
I'm victorious i made money man
Uh i make ma chain hang low
Why

One small step, that's big leaps like we moonwalking
I pulled through, I managed to move when I was in the coffin
By any means, I run through

Locked and loaded
Bases loaded
Icy cold man
Tightly woven
You could, never
Break the mold
Never folding
That's the notion
Mind controlling, this is

Aye, aye look, look
Catch me by 10 months i'm walking
In this bitch with a million
Bout 10 cuban links
Its gone be hard for you to blink
Cuz imma be

a dead man walking
Opposition lurking, he a dead man stalking
Chopper spitting yeah, he is a dead man walking
Yeah, I'm so conceded I'm a demon talking

Walking through the land, you never been tho
Talking about the right, it's never been low
You just trying to get us all in the red zone
How the hell you

dead
NO!
Nope.
No blade wield by man ever hurt me
My head held up high on through the most
You've trained yourself well yea you deserve it 
Just hold up

as a kids
Back in 1996 I used to idolize Notorious BIG
Wishing I can be BIG Versace on gold watches
Counting bill's Cosby
Pulling up in them horses talking

ain't bent
Now I'm glo'in up and they are all dead
Guess thats what happens when
You're a fuckin' fed
Gang shit man, you know how we fuckin' rock
Never

shit for myself
Prove em wrong like a quiz to they self
Subtract niggas that be holding me back
No additional help
I'll be fine
Cassius ain't on no mans

All I see is Grace 
Anama achu ngbada foreign
 Ena achuzi local
Always love them large
i was born big
never to leave the hood
muwa abulo judas
I look up

Roc the Mic

Beanie Sigel

State Property

2001

like that Bed-Stuy kid, big or small, you can get it
Dead wrong, like tryin' to brawl or strong-arm a midget, uh
I pull the 9 out my pocket, I'm lyin