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Juicy
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Hypnotize
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Big Poppa
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Warning
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Gimme the Loot
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Machine Gun Funk
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Things Done Changed
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Unbelievable
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One More Chance
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Suicidal Thoughts
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Everyday Struggle
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Mo Money Mo Problems
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Respect
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Who Shot Ya
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The What
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Ready to Die
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Friend of Mine
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Me & My Bitch
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Ten Crack Commandments
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Going Back to Cali
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Notorious Thugs
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Kick in the Door
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Dead Wrong
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Party and Bullshit
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Intro
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I Got a Story to Tell
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Niggas Bleed
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Somebody's Gotta Die
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Mo Money Mo Problems (feat. Mase & Puff Daddy)
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Miss U
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Nasty Boy
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Notorious B.I.G.
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Hypnotize - Amended Version
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Playa Hater
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Long Kiss Goodnight
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You're Nobody (Til Somebody Kills You)
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Sky's The Limit
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What's Beef?
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Niggas
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Mo Money Mo Problems - Amended Version
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What's Beef
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Just Playing (Dreams)
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I Love The Dough
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B.I.G. Interlude
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Fuck Me (Interlude)
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Life After Death Intro
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Last Day
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Who Shot Ya?
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Sky's The Limit (feat. 112)
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Big Booty Hoes
Today's agenda, got the suitcase up in the Sentra
Go to room 112, tell em Blanco sent ya
Feel the strangest, if no money exchanges
I got these kids in ranges, believe them niggaz brainless
All they tote is stainless, you just remain as
Calm as possible, make the deal go through
If not, here's 12 shots, we know how you do
Please make yo killings clean, slugs up in between
They eyes, like True Lies, Kill em and flee the scene
Just bring back the coke or the cream
Or else, yo life is on the shelf, we mean this Frank
Them cats we fuckin wit put bombs in yo moms gas tank
Let's get this money baby, they shady, we get shady
Dress up like ladies and burn em with thirty-three-eighties
Then they come to kill our babies, that's all out
I got gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out
Fuck the fallout, word to Stretch, I bet they pussy
The seven digits push me, fuckin real, here's the deal
I got a hundred bricks, fourteen-five a piece
Enough to cop a six buy the house on the beach
Supply the peeps with Jeeps, brick apiece, capiche?
Everybody gettin cream no one considered them leech
Think about it now, that's damn near one point five
I kill em all I'll be set for life Frank pay attention
These motherfuckers is henchmen, renegades
If you die they still get paid, extra probably
Fuck a robbery, I'm the boss
Promise you won't rob em, I promise
But of course you know I had my fingers crossed
Niggaz bleed just like us
Picture me bein scared
Of a nigga that breathe the same air as me
Niggaz bleed just like us
Picture me bein shook
We can both pull burners, make the motherfuckin beef cook
Niggaz bleed just like us
Picture a nigga high
Then my life in that man hands, while he just decidin
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