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last breath - cipher complete lyrics

[verse 1]
earliest stages of early ages i reminisce in the gripping
the hearts of my n*ggas as we listen to ill visions
the times of my trife disposition
producing the resolution that we get and they say whatever [?doing?]
live in the struggle, hard liquor for ever guzzle
drugs could not [?] smuggled fronted for us to hustle
pouring out beer for the fatal whenever able
mad bullets like puff’s label turning the table
held down the fort so put it to get cash fronts
hands used for hustling steadily passed blunts
but we need [?] in the wrong
but moms wasn’t [?]
so we would hustle till the break of dawn
horrible memories of burning busted enemies
scarface wannabes doing ten year penalties
street*vocabulary learners
name was filling the hearts of us jersey [? ?villians?]
cause blood was spilling
none of us wanted to fall into a deeper hole
lives getting stole cause we play criminal roles
stomp mad grounds together added [?2ba?] whatever
up north weather wearing hoodies, timbs and leathers
never attended church as we puffed l
some say we’d be nothing eternally burn in h*ll
oh well, it didn’t matter, we still hung tight
did plenty of dirty nights saw jake and took flight
cause lockdown is nothing but a caught in a jail cell
school couldn’t excel, mom’s never paid bail
mobb deep, whole d*mn squad loved each other
no relation would ever [?p*p*perpetrated?] his brothers
no question, brotherly love is what we manifesting
making sure each and every god study they lesson
so for all of my n*ggas i give respect
at least that’s wet by l!cking shots ’cause i love ’em to death
[chorus]
i love my n*ggas, yo
i love my n*ggas to death
i love my n*ggas, (i love my n*ggas) to the very last breath
i love my n*ggas, yo
i love my n*ggas to death

(real n*ggas representing and don’t lie)

[verse 2]
now as i stand amongst the cipher watch the buddha smoke rise
i put forties the same nas to keep the memories alive
for my n*ggas that don’t have the same thoughts of fame
but life’s strange let us all embraced by the street games
on the corners looking for dead presidents and better
hoodie sweaters fatigue suits tails with suede leather
selling dimes of weed smoke, collecting g notes
lest our brothers were buddhed and then we step before the beast [?]
’cause on the corner all the n*ggas used to want us out
crackheads that once say they fast now turned to formers
five*o be getting after n*ggas bought a bag of sess
undercover dressed, they gats trynna make a breast
stress be havin’g n*ggas running from probation
joining the five percent nation missing months of vegetation
we skipped school “puff lye” was the daily motto
f*ck college we street knowledge brought in the dirty dollars
living life trife holding the automatic trigger
drinking malt liquor that was slowly k!lling younger n*ggas
so i switched the ballantine kept on writing rhymes
my crew encourage me to keep it real and big up mind
now i search and find living life throughout my lessons
giving blessings to blunt sessions that keep the [?bernie?] fresh and
manifesting and addressing questions on how we living
[?add a lesson?] no more guessing i [?] the daily presence
but still i maintain cause it’s a long path to follow
f*ck a role model ’cause my guzzle the forty bottle
some hit but hollow bullets tryna get paid
no more broke days and selling n*gga bags of [?]
so as long as i live, don’t [?] on my peeps
whether six feet deep resting in eternal sleep
i keep it real with every word from my breath
l!cking shots for my n*ggas ’cause i love ’em to death
[chorus]
i love my n*ggas, yo
i love my n*ggas to death
i love my n*ggas, (i love my n*ggas) to the very last breath
i love my n*ggas, yo
i love my n*ggas to death

(real n*ggas representing and don’t lie)

- cipher complete lyrics

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