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What's the Why are you flexin'?
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What's the question? Why are you
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Yo, [unverified] kid, why you like a bicep?
on your hip just to get a rep, it ain't worth it
Just because you pack a doesn't mean you can't
Become statistic, you figure it

Life's a gamble for vandalz, I handle mine with minds
Only unless, my is under pressure in a contest
The fear of layin' in causes the stress
I have to adjust to this mess and when it's best

Yo, big man, feelin' your oats, because you're strapped
Bustin' a cap at another kid black
It ain't all that when the shots are back
You made a and the choice you made was wack

Kinda with the liquid confidence
Pullin' your pistol when it doesn't sense
To be the bigger man you
But in the end it don't pay when livin' by the trigger

What's the Why are you flexin'?
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the question? Why are you flexin'?
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Yeah, the master of the who, what, where and the why
But I got a problem with seein' my brothers die
been around and lived past the average age of us
In every obituary, a full of us

The is money, but what about inner wealth?
The mental, the spiritual and health
But still the city is a test
That's why some people a gun is the best

No doubt, I pack protection, but every
Or doesn't deserve blastin', I mastered precisions
of weapon, should I peel or peel out?
My choice of routes may decide my

What's the Why are you flexin'?
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What's the Why are you flexin'?
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I no weapons then the sergeant bargin' in
Ready to bomb a rapper Saddam, Stikken Moov swarm
Ready to bust off, like Ron Jeremy, but I G
Relax and consider lucky to live to see a past three

That's why I, wield the steel, yes, my is crazy real
I'm not the one sellin' out to get the appeal
But cells are filled with my peeps
While the rest are gettin' killed in ill ass streets

the question? Why are you flexin'?
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What's the Why are you flexin'?
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So pick weapon, a mic or a gun
I make a sucker run when my tongue stuns, it
Leavin' the spot, I seen some wild
One stepped to me, me to freestyle kid

Meanwhile, he flexed a on his side
I looked him in the eye, smiled, and to my ride
He was kinda hard on the surface
I said to myself that it really worth it

Yo, you think you're all that 'cuz you pack
Seein' your own brother play the in defeat
Tryin' to prove yourself, while you put the next man
But what goes around, comes back, best believe that

What's the Why are you flexin'?
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What's the question? Why are you
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You what I'm sayin'?
That's all the real heads all the world
That realize, that this music is
That we keep it real that

Peace to all my brothers on the
And all the real in hip hop
It's like a new generation thing, baby, peace to Guru
It's Panche, the Comanche, suicide