Paulie ran like hell,
Hijacked my momma's Pontiac,
Dropped it off at the house
and he was sorry and he bring it back
I'm going to major league,
I'm fighting a heart attack.
That was that,
an hour to hack it's sack.
Runnin', Kosciusko to the LIE ,
Traffic out the ass as far as the eye could see.
Flip on the radio: 'Tony Ben BC, three men shot tryin' to free Gotti'.
The view belongs to everyone.
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He heard they moved the Don out west and were like Oregon
Long live the king runnin' the marathon.
He drifted back to 'Days' at the 'Pop du Gun';
Where the Goombas held the guards and did the pissing on.
And now they ain't no mob just some criminal collective.
Says Rooney in the right got his ass re-elected.
We esteem too easy, obtain too cheap
And we talk a lotta shit from the back fuckin' seat.
The view belongs to everyone.
Long live the King,
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but who will wear his crown?
He flipped like a screen,
deep from Underground.
Long live the King,
but who will wear his crown?
Get down.
Long live the King,
but who will wear his crown?
That flows like a stream,
deep from Underground.
Long live the King,
but who will wear his crown?
Get Down.
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