Lil Dap Straight that niggas Bronx The 5 niggas Group Home, son, Home
Dap} I remember when respect was strong a gun If you said you were the one brothers take you out, son Yo these were the days, snap and spin the gaige The numbers agree, '99, it's time to get paid comin to our aid, now they wanna rock on stage You didn't listen Chief, when we on the streets But don't you know, Brooklyn thirty below in the Politicing with my niggas, plottin how to get So Cormel, forget, I guess it's time to set it These things go real, livin in the you see They took care of me, me my credit cards for free Why you cats be sittin back and cloning MC's You studio corporate got the game fucked up Now we'll redreat, pussy speak the real nuts I sing for important people who can me I educate myself to and sights on the streets And my mind, I'm able to fight off anything The story has told, now it's time to pull of the stroll Let's see what they know, this Group Home flow I make available for these young in the city youth Slingin the truth, I rap around the train and
4X: Lil Dap You know the real Group Home
The Nutcracker} Aiyo, I gotta deal, this is real for the massive bill That's why people kill, this is gettin ill, I have to take a chill I gotta get away, don't have no time to play, at not today I'm out for the paper, to pull a caper Do you know what I I'm kickin new flavor Because times has changed, and act strange New paths to gain, to see the whole Gang Starr, you know we got it So get with the flow, from the Group
4X
{Melachi The remain calm, as I drop the bomb Word is bond, I'm a phenomenon, affectivly I express my concern, assist to the So they do not turn, in the wrong direction, protection School and is the selection Encourage your kids to keep up the work your child to not be a jerk Solvin the problems in a the bad and negative conflict 'cause valuable are worth the while Impress results, competative style Therapy, is the way the snakes of the KKK Avoid the jails, it only the bad and the tricky trails They crawl like snails, and for help But don't be fool, whach' ya melt
Dap} In 1989 is when we openned up Gang Starr and Eric B and Rakim you know Chillin in the club, with thug showin us love I was amazed, how they used to get paid Real recognize real, plus you knew deal Conceal the shit on track and me want to turn your world back Coming true facts and ready for the mortal combat it's a shame, but why it got to be like that Flippin my and shootin my verbal like a mack Lil Dap, I've been away but now that I'm 2001, my cats will be on ya son Like stains on ya brains, hopin you remember one
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