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Rigoletto, Act II, Scene 5: "Mio padre! Dio! Mia Gilda!" (Gilda, Rigoletto, Borsa, Marullo, Ceprano, Chorus) [Full Vocal Version]

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(feat. Jay-Z) [O.C.] Yo, fuck having my neck dripped, with jewels that don't mean shit This man behind his rhyme is the nigga that's slick Licking my thumbs, counting papers from my street-smart wigs In the club we ?hub rows? taking some flicks Pushing the same whips niggas got with platinum stacks Two LP's far from gold, you people think I'm selling crack Nah, they see me living with a smile on my face And if you see me in the spot I'm down low in the place Sipping my liquor, Remi Martin running through my liver Sucking, all in and feels, the shit tastes bitter Having fun, for that particular time and date I feel I'm almost to the point, so I calmly skate Fuck all the broads, fuck all the cats who appluad my name Who wouldn't give me no love if I wasn't in the game I'm full of suprises, analyze the all wise Ricarders protect my eyes when I'm dipping On the BQ my Benz see through Fuck tints, I'm live nigga, and so is my people Half of me is godly, the other half is evil So if it comes down to it, I'm strapped and we do it, feel me [Jay-Z] Love is life and life is love Real live niggas and bonafied thugs Career criminals with ice-grilled mugs Not afraid to shed blood to bleed, I believe because [x2] [O.C.] Yo, I try to live my life right, Earth is like the tree of life Tempted by the forbidden fruit of my face, I want to take a bite of it It looks sweet, making my mouth water, then I thought Of a foul thought of filming somebody daughter on camcorder She of age but her mind's in the cage Fuck my man and my man and my man, for no wage Savage cause, Devil's got me locked by the balls Inside my soul, good and evil fighting a war Mixed feelings like Remi and cranberry a man How will he fall if I shoot him dead where he stand? I'm thinking like Charles Manson, dreaming of Marilyn Manson Praying over my grave, deep with the klansman Roots of evil coming in shapes and forms I cannot identify what's right or what's wrong All I know is sometimes I fiend for dough, fiend for clothes And fiend for hoes backstage at my shows, uh [Jay-Z] Love is life and life is love Real live niggas and bonafied thugs Career criminals with ice-grilled mugs Not afraid to shed blood to bleed, I believe because [x2] [O.C.] Yo, life is full of lessons that we all must learn Take head and pay attention cause of drastic turn Can be just around the corner, waiting coming dead on In the pit, so how ya living in the path you're on It's in the cards being dealt, I want the best for me It's Love, Hell or Right, O.C. has a destiny To be the best that I can be, that means giving my all I'm too intelligent and bright to be taking a fall I'm 20 some odd years old, young, black, and I'm fars I'm living to see some grandkids and die of natural cause Retire somewhere living in the Keys of Fla. Sipping on Coors, all in happy, spitting tobacco from my jaws The price of hard living, hard work, granted you're given a chance y'all Succeed and advance far Taking advantage, opportunities is right in your face Avoided unless driven to murder was the case, uh [Jay-Z] Love is life and life is love Real live niggas and bonafied thugs Career criminals with ice-grilled mugs Not afraid to shed blood to bleed, I believe because [x2]

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