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Harlem World

24 Hours To Live

[Featuring Black Rob, DMX, The Lox, Puff Daddy]

Puff Daddy:

I want you to ask yourself one question

If you had 24 hours to live... what would you do?

That's some deep shit right there

A lot of pressure, how would you handle it?

Ma$e... what would you do?

Ma$e:

Yo, I'd turn out all the hoes that's heterosexual

Smack conceited niggas right off the pedestal

I'd even look for my dad that I never knew

And show him how I look and my Beretta too

I'd do good shit, like take kids from the ghetto

Show them what they could have if they never settled

Take every white kid from high-class levels

Show them what Christmas' like, growin' up in the ghetto

Teach niggas how to spend, stack the rest

Give blunts to them niggas under massive stress

Give every bum on the street cash to invest and

Hope Harlem World blow'll be my last request

Jadakiss:

Yo, yo, if I had 24 hours to kick the bucket, fuck it

I'd probably eat some fried chicken, and drink in Nantucket

Then go get a job from Brandson

And make sure I leave my mother the money to take care of grandson

Load the 3 Power, hop in the Eddie Bauer

And go give all 6 to that pappy dat sold me flour

Get a fresh baldy, make a few calls

Shop at the mall, shoot a little ball

Have all of my bitches in one telly

At the same time, spread it out on different floors

And I'm gonna play Lotto, for what?

Even though I ain't gonna be here tomorrow, so what, so what?

 

Black Rob:

You know when I was close to the ledge, I'd probably be in the wedge

With this bad Spanish mommy playin between my legs

Then I'm off to get choked and smoke one of them dreads

And get that bitch a million dollars that gave us up to the feds

Thought of momma, wrote her a note, we ain't close

I hate her boyfriend, so I'll put one in his throat

Fuck around and sniff a ounce of raw, bust a 4

Pause, pull out my dick and take a piss on the floor

Jump in the whip, get them cats I wanted to get

Since the tavern on the green robbery in '86

Went home took a shower in ice cold water

And spend my last hours with my son and my daughter

Chorus: Puff Daddy

If you had 24 hours to live, just think

Where would you go? what would you do? who would you screw?

And who would you wanna notify?

Or would your ass deny that yo ass about to die?

If you had 24 hours to live, just think

Where would you go? what would you do? who would you screw?

And who would you wanna notify?

Or would your ass deny that yo ass about to die?

Sheek:

What, hey yo, if I had 24, nigga gotta get the raw

Run all in pappy's spot, put one in his head at the door

For the times that I payed for 20 and he gave me 12

The other 8 had to be baking soda by itself

So pappy, fuck you, you dead now, I'm off to the bank

With those bricks in a book bag and a stolen Jag I just grabbed

Run in there, grab the bank teller with the pretty face

Fuck her in the safe and have her take me to my place

We'll make a kid, but that's selfish and that'd be bad

For my son to have the same shit his pops just had

And when I'm down to 23, I'ma be strapped wit TNT

Run up in City Hall and take the judges with me

Styles:

24 hours to live, I'd probably die on the 5th

Run in the station squeezing the imph

I'll be waitin to get to hell and bust down Satan

Styles on this shit, and I got spots vacant

Back to the 24, I make it out tha precinct

Shoot niggas that I hate in their face while they eatin'

I'm on the job robbing every so called don

Give the money to my moms and tell her that I'm gone

I would school my little brother that niggas mean to harm

You should learn to tell the future without reading palms

When they come in wit the bullets you prepare with the bomb

So fuck being violent, get stocks and bonds, what?

DMX:

24 left until my death

Sure, I'm gon waste a lot of lives, but I'll cherish every breath

I know exactly where I'm going, but I'ma send you there first

And with the shit that I be doing, I'ma send you there worse

I've been living with a curse, and now it's all about to end

But before I go, say hello to my little friend

But I gots to make it right, reconcile with my mother

Try to explain to my son, tell my girl I love her

C4 up under the coat, snatch up my dog

Turn like 3 buildings on Wall Street into a fog

Out with a bang, you will remember my name

I wanted to live forever but this wasn't fame