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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?
Heat on your hip just to get a rep, it ain't it
Just because you a biscuit doesn't mean you can't
Become another statistic, you it

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

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

Kinda tipsy with the liquid
your pistol when it doesn't make sense
To be the man you figure
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, it's the master of the who, what, and the why
But still I got a with seein' my brothers die
I've been 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 physical
But everyday the city is a test
That's why people feel a gun is the best

No doubt, I pack protection, but altercation
Or situation doesn't deserve blastin', I precisions
Choice of weapon, should I or peel out?
My choice of may decide my whereabouts

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

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

What's the Why are you flexin'?
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What's the question? Why are you
Here's the answer, of weapons

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 to me, asked me to freestyle kid

Meanwhile, he a burner on his side
I looked him in the eye, smiled, and walked to my
He was kinda hard on the surface
I said to myself that it wasn't worth it

Yo, you think you're all that 'cuz you heat?
Seein' own brother play the concrete in defeat
Tryin' to prove yourself, while you put the man down
But what goes around, comes back, black believe that

What's the Why are you flexin'?
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the question? Why are you flexin'?
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You know I'm sayin'?
That's all the heads all over the world
That realize, that this music is
That we keep it like 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
Panche, the wild Comanche, suicide