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M.m.o. - So Near, So Far lyrics

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[Trigg-nomm]Yo, closer than close, closer than a thug and his toastCloser than most, closer than Raekwon and GhostCloser than cousins, if I wasn't there, you wasn'tSee us together, or see neither one of us comingNomm and Itch, do it on some bonding shitI pawn a bitch, switch on a model chick[Itchy Fingas Sha]Yeah, we close as shit, closer than a condom fitWhen approaching the clit, hoping that you brought your heatClose to the streets and my niggas, and they close to meI keep my niggas at a distance, while I'm close to my enemiesBeen in three shootouts, but I ain't no closer to deathBest close to the chest, dead and when I approach the rest[Chorus 2X: female singer]We so near, so near, and so far, and so farIn the midst of this, blood, sweat and tearsIt's no fears, it's just more scars[Trigg-nomm]We stay tight, thorough duo, dos, unoLaurel and Hardy, ride on some Davidson HarleyClose to us hardly, just shot wounds in dark roomsWe so close, we like Suge and Pac, ducking gun shots[Itchy Fingas Sha]Big and Puff, Rich and Po, Shaq and KobeI got you dog, and I'mma catch you when you fallWe been doing it ten years, it's been real, we still hereCardian wrist wear, who can fuck wit the kidsTwo thousand and one, dunn, I got daughters (And I got sons)Seeds involved reason why it's me and so farTo death do us part, regardless how closer we areI'm closer to God, keep ya niggas close to the heart[Chorus 2X][Trigg-nomm]What's closer than this? Four plates, close to the bitchWe close to the hits, so close, we won't switchSo close, we won't flinch, blaze, get hit or grazedFrom the cradle to the stage, close to the graveBlood grow, closer than the rug to a floatCloser than Iverson, five seconds to scoreCloser than four to eight, wit a cell mateCloser than doing two hundred, getting tail gate[Itchy Fingas Sha]Close to the gate, close to my brother's release dateCould you relate? Being so close, you can't take itClose to the paper, little bit closer, to owning acresClose to the pen, close from the beginning to the end[Trigg-nomm]Thug gentlemen, closest men be gunmenWe tight like lockdown, close like a cure found[Itchy Fingas Sha]Potent pure raw sound, get accustomed to thisP.Y.N., M.M.O., we too close, this[Chorus 4X]

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