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Last of a Dying Breed
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(feat. Trick Daddy, Young Buck & Lil' Will) (Verse 1 - Young Jeezy) Welcome to the life of a young thug nigga (yea) Only hang out wit' them criminals and drug dealers (ayyy) I'm from even where dead die (die) But try an' do it big like the kid from Bedstuy I see death around the corna and I ain't scared I got a carbon 15 and I'm fully prepared (that's right) Lord a mercy 20 rounds in a clip (yea) Outta line get 20 rounds in ya hip (ayyy) Shoot first and ask questions lata' (lata) The answer is it was all about the paper (yea) Everything to gain is shit to lose And a new forty-five that I'm dyin' to use (yeahhhh) (Chorus - Ill Will) If ya real like me (like me) Throw ya hoods in the air so the whole wide world can see (ay) Last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed And if ya real like me (like me) Keep that thang on ya hip that's just the way that it's gotta be Last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed, last of a dying breed (Verse 2 - Young Buck) I done seen niggaz come and go Shit the whole world done seen what I done before We do anythang when the funds is low I'm the reason outta towners don't come no mo' Let me show you niggaz how to break down the whole thang My nigga B.G. know Buck been a birdman It's got to be in ya blood to be a thug If I ain't makin' enough I'ma jack my plug We was born in it Not sworn in it You can go against it or you can join wit' it Made my mark so the streets gon' remember me


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