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Serious Business DJ Clue & Keyz Collaboration
01. Intro
02. Murda Murda
03. Get Out
04. For My Niggas
05. Parkin Lot Pimpin
06. Do It Again
07. 8 Miles and Runnin
08. Raw and Uncut
09. Brooklyns Finest
10. 4 Alarm Blaze
11. Da Kicks
12. I Know What Girls Like
13. Blackout
14. Diamonds (remix)
15. Back Then (remix)
16. Murdergram
17. Renegade
18. Get Your Mind Right Mami
19. Marcy to Hollywood
20. This Can't Be Life
21. The Watcher
22. Welcome to New York City
23. Aint No Nigga
24. Nigga What Nigga Who
It's the Dynasty, niggas, as promised
The world's most infamous
Roc-A-Fella Records
This is Roc La Familia
It's Young Hova
Beanie Sigel
Memphis Bleek
Amil-lion

It's the Dynasty, niggas
2000 to infinity
This is ghetto to ghetto
Gutter to gutter
Street corner to street corner
Project to project
Worldwide
Walk with us niggas

Hoffa, Dash
It's the Dynasty, niggas
Check it out, uh
Walk with me
Talk to me, yo

The theme song to The Sopranos
Plays in the key of life on my, mental piano
Got a strange way of seein life like
I'm Stevie Wonder with, beads under the durag
Intuition is there, even when my vision's impaired, yeah
Knowin' I can go, just switchin' a spare
On the highway of life, nigga, it's sharp in my sight
Oh! Keen senses ever since I was a, teen on the benches
Everytime somebody like Ennis was mentioned

I would turn green, me, bein' in the trenches
Him, livin' adventureous not worryin' about expenditures
I'm bravin' temperatures below zero, no hero
No father figure, you gotta pardon a nigga
But I'm starvin' my niggas, and the weight loss in my figure
Is startin' to darken my heart, 'bout to get to my liver
Watch it my niggas, I'm tryin' to be calm but I'm gon' get richer
Through any means, with that thing that Malcolm palmed in the picture

Never read the Qur'an or Islamic scriptures
Only Psalms I read was on the arms of my niggas
Tattooed, so I carry on like I'm non-religious
Clap whoever stand between Shawn and figures
Niggas, say it's the dawn but I'm superstitious
Shit is as dark as it's been, nothin' is goin as you predicted
I move with biscuits, stop the heart of niggas actin' too suspicious
This is, food for thought, you do the dishes