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 Artist : PUFF DADDY
 
 Journey Through The Life | PUFF DADDY(feat. Beanie Siegal, Lil' Kim, Nas, Joe Hooker)
 [Nas]
 Yo, Yo
 [Puffy]
 Gansta, Gansta
 [Nas]
 Gansta Yo
 [Puffy]
 That's Right
 [Nas]
 Journey Through the life of some real niggas
 [Puffy]
 Some real niggas, You'll never see what I've seen
 
 [Puffy]
 When I sleep I dream of bodies in streams of blood
 Naked bitches, dead nigga's ghost, Feds with toast
 Knockin' my door down sweat poor down my body
 Roast from the heat so I soak my sheets
 Wake up shiverin', pull my hoe close to me, she sexy
 Every night is different pussy since my girl left me
 And I tried to make her stay with me, but I stay busy
 And her friends are cut-throats, they deep throat to lay with me
 I reminisce how I miss a stare in this space
 Resort to the lips of a stripper, sprayin' their face
 Lampin' in a mansion, home alone
 I hear footsteps, shit I kicks just not lyrics
 I hold a fifth, wonderin' if ten shots can stop spirits
 If nigga's try to rob me then I won't hear it
 Cause it's different from the streets, I'm missin' my hood now
 Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
 It's supposed to be good now
 It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
 Fire below me
 Now the fantasies I have for women are unholy
 Success, thousand dollar bottles impress
 Models with fat ass and big breasts
 Floor seats, Knicks vs. Nets, private jets
 Millionaire heir to Antigua, with Ananda, the MTV diva
 Nas, how do we survive all this mess? (I didn't survive)
 East vs. West the rap game where words became flesh
 A whole pound of herb won't desolve my stress
 Still I ride to the death, love hip-hop
 Cause Afrikabababa was def, a lot of respect
 Feel Me? Fuck to the rock Sean John jury
 I got the same hands of crap platinum and the crap pyramids
 Write about the black experience, sell it to Marimax
 Tell me if you feelin' that
 
 [1] - [Lil' Kim & Joe Hooker]
 Take a journey through the life of these real niggas
 The things that they seen it would thrill niggas
 If you've seen what they've seen, you would wonder
 Through the rain and the pain and the thunder
 By the time that you realized that it's goin' down
 You may find yourself going underground
 When they see that this life is upon us
 We would see that there's no one that we can trust
 
 [Beanie Sigel]
 You can never see what I see, motherfucker
 Beanie Sigel, the realest nigga from the streets was taught
 Stay cased up nigga, stay deep in court
 Reminiscin' on that cold cell, deep in thought
 Gettin' skinny, couldn't eat, cause the meat was poor
 Ya'll niggas couldn't live my life, I've been through it
 Streached up in hospital beds, fed fluid
 Two bullets hit my leg, one passed through it
 Saw the blood and the hole in my calf, looked through it
 My life's no joke, I don' played dice with soap
 Upstate the case niggas slice your throat
 Wear your boxers in the shower when you gaurd your soap
 I done seen the biggest nigga's in the yard get broke
 I done took blocks through war, took blocks for fall
 Took blocks to Wall for box of raw
 What you think 33 in the glock is for?
 Black fatigues, skullies and binoculars,
 C4, block your doors, nigga's can't stop this war
 I show you faggots what this Swatz' is for
 Hidding spots in the door for the glocks is for
 Read the papers, '94 I took the cops to war
 Half of ya'll niggas livin' a lie
 Only reason you switchin' up your droid is cause you keep gettin' robbed
 I looked that nigga in the eyes before I send him to God
 Beanie Sigel, desert eagle, the realest nigga alive
 
 [Repeat 1]
 
 [Nas]
 Aiyo, Aiyo, Gansta, Gansta
 The Bible has words that Christ wrote, evil men sacrifice goats
 I speak all my life under oath
 Since a kid, troublesome
 Thrownin' shit at little girls jump ropes
 Bustin' B-B Guns at stray cats, that was way back
 Watched it die, covered in flies
 Then I picked up a stick, try to dig in it's eyes
 Makin' dirt pies, na, being buggy-eyed shit
 And every other nigga that rap, sound like my shit
 I wear chrome 45's with ice on the grip
 I don't shoot it, I roll with killers and criminals
 With heroin habits they picked up from the penile
 They let you have it, all I do is give them a smile
 Lifestlyes of the realest, you ain't ruthless you bitch
 I got a pine box just your size, I know it'll fit
 Your whole life's a mistake, stop holdin' the pen
 Kill yourself, come back as a man over again
 Cause in this lifetime I'm reignin', slay men
 Leave your whole body cold
 Your nails grow long, you get gray skin
 May this nigga rest in peace, Amen
 I run with brave men, straight out the housin', we wildin'
 Names engraved in the pavement
 Brick building, grown ladies jump off the roof
 Nigga get paged, then murdered at the phonebooth
 New York streets made me nigga, it's crazy nigga
 
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