Multiples Reprise (Remix)
so you see sir my deck of cards serves me as a bible... an almanac...and a prayer book..,
and friends the story is true,
I know I was that soldier.
I used to know this kid named jesse,
he could be wild on the mic,
but his life style was sketchy,
alway's messy,
you could catch him on the corner of 19th and 3rd,
until the cops caught him first
with pockets of rocks and herb,
but once there was this cat named ivan,
he was the man,
get the digits from your bitch,
before you could say pussy divin,
drivin' home drunk from the front one night,
he tied his 84' tempo round a street light,
me might remember that scary chick carolyn,
be very careful when you met her because you knew she fucked with haroin,
mother of two,
no one knew,
because the twins stayed with their mom,
but when they found that bitch,
still had the twist around her arm,
shit I can't forget about that big kid Geno,
fucking diesel,
do damn near anything for a C-note,
his older sister talked his twisted ass into killin' steve's girl,
so she could get with him faster,
speaking of steve's girl,
the one that Geno killed,
her name was fadra,
she used to stand on tables down at deja,
tits and clits and car payments, and rent
and M.C.C. tuition,
and this goes to those of ya'll that wanna fuck my girl,
or be down with my crew,
or be part of my world
be leery of what you wish for,
cus it's more than rhymes and good times behind this door,
I used to kow this kid named moses,
used to buy all the tapes and say that head shots was the dopest,
went up for rapin' a chick in a mall parking lot,
now I hope he gets a dick and broom stick in every orifice,
free love,
thats what heather used to say,
but when I took her upon it,
she said that she was gay,
wait a minute,
why do you shake your ass to any cat with a link,
she looked me in my eyes, smiled and say free drink,
my man ty had a tight studio up inside his home,
and if you had some coke you could come and bless the microphone,
started sellin equipment to build a pipe,
fucked his life,
ty hung himself with the cord from that mike,
Cynthia wanted to travel,
drive around the counrty,
left the city on a journey,
came back with a junky,
he used to beat her,
if it wasn't physical,
it was mental,
he didn't leave her until she tried to stab him with a pencil,
look at jake he was a thief stole bikes and cars,
used to get real high and try to drive to mars,
one night got high while approaching a road block,
shut his eyes,
hit the gas,
and ran right over a cop,
and this goes to those of ya'll that wanna fuck my girl,
or be down with my crew,
or be part of my world,
be leery of what you wish for,
cus it's more than rhymes and good times behind this door,
these are people who try, try,
these are people who try, try,
all my friends they tried,
so you see sir my deck of cards serves me as a bible...an almanac...and a prayer book..,
and friends the story is true,
I know I was that soldier.