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Yo, [unverified] kid, why you flexin' a bicep? Heat on your hip just to get a rep, it worth it Just because you pack a biscuit doesn't mean you Become statistic, you figure it
Life's a gamble even for vandalz, I handle mine minds Only unless, my is under pressure in a contest The fear of layin' in wreck causes the I have to adjust to this mess and pull when it's
Yo, big man, feelin' your oats, because you're strapped Bustin' a cap at another kid black It ain't all that when the are flyin' back You made a choice and the choice you was wack
Kinda with the liquid confidence Pullin' your when it doesn't make sense To be the bigger man you But in the end it don't pay when you're livin' by the
What's the question? Why are you Here's the answer, of weapons
What's the Why are you flexin'? the answer, choice of weapons
Yeah, it's the of the who, what, where and the why But I got a problem with seein' my brothers die I've around and lived past the average age of us In every obituary, a page of us
The game is money, but what about wealth? The mental, the and physical health But still everyday the is a test That's why some feel a gun is the best
No doubt, I pack protection, but every Or situation doesn't deserve blastin', I mastered Choice of weapon, should I peel or out? My choice of routes may decide my
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What's the question? Why are you Here's the answer, choice of
I pack no weapons the sergeant bargin' in to bomb a rapper like Saddam, Stikken Moov swarm Ready to bust off, like Ron Jeremy, but I G Relax and lucky to live to see a quarter past three
That's why I, the steel, yes, my microphone is crazy real I'm not the one sellin' out to get the appeal But jail cells are filled my peeps While the are gettin' killed in these ill ass streets
What's the Why are you flexin'? Here's the answer, of weapons
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So pick weapon, a mic or a gun I make a sucker run when my stuns, check it Leavin' the spot, I seen some kids One stepped to me, me to freestyle kid
Meanwhile, he flexed a on his side I looked him in the eye, smiled, and walked to my He was actin' hard on the surface I said to myself that it really wasn't it
Yo, you think all that 'cuz you pack heat? Seein' your own play the concrete in defeat Tryin' to yourself, while you put the next man down But what goes around, comes back, black best that
What's the Why are you flexin'? Here's the answer, of weapons
What's the question? Why are you Here's the answer, of weapons
You know what I'm That's all the real heads all the world That realize, this music is real That we keep it like that
Peace to all my brothers on the And all the real in hip hop It's like a rap's new generation thing, baby, peace to It's Panche, the Comanche, suicide