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Just keep
Go on, it's not fight
It's not yours nigga, back
I'm about to somethin' out here, straight up

Yeah, is a family thing
We gon' our business and shit
These muthafuckas know not to come here like that
This is real shit, talk

Four different niggaz with four different aspects,
This is shit
Who the fuck family ain't family no more, nigga?
is tight shit, tighter than white in ya wallet

Yo, I'm talkin' bags of heavy coke, on every men
dope pushers, over night king pins
Indeed, we smack niggaz up for cheese
bleach in yo face, got beef, let it be chuck

The streets don't know my
Jumpin' out of UPS trucks, niggaz off they feet
four-four gloves, rims spinnin', tippin' on fo-fo's
My mouth be worth millions, somethin' like Wall's

Ladies look out they ain't thugs, homo's
The film look hyper when I 'em in slo mo'
Ya'll still payin' the mob? We whip niggaz out like waffle
Theodore ancient with dart, them diamonds

Discussin' our over a glass of scotch
Baywatch bitches that ski, take turns when they us the twat
not, we still run the trains, till the condom pop
On the low, we still fuckin' cops

Pretty from all precincts, Friday nights
We holdin' they
This is family, nigga, niggaz can't me
Next up, my little man, I you the jammy

You know the fam, it is, it is what it is
S.I.N.Y., where the live
Ass bet, niggaz run in yo
I care if you blast for the cash, then scramble yo wig

I'm like, "Damn, a wonderful kid"
I could do what I want, dirt, not servin' a bid
You know a real fam they biz, everybody get searched
From the grandpops, down to the

And my time, I'm here, tell ya man
Go and start up ya car, shiftin' the gears
Sun God got the for his hairs 'cuz niggaz is scared
Hopin' I don't let it in they ribs

I hot, niggaz get robbed non stop
Once the gun cock, niggaz strip down to socks
And my fam at the top, I won't stop
it or not, you and ya man is close targets

Juks everythin', games, mini markets
Fam gon' spark it, take whatever is in the pockets
Mostly the and the wallet, slide off the jewels
you shinin', begets and the diamonds
Never deny with iron, yo

Aiyo, chillin' with the Ceasar
We can smoke, all in the
It's how niggaz with guns, got 'em on
All tip top, cling to the fullest, mad
This is a hobby, the lobby where they clap yo

Get the paper, word to everythin', we a up
like a mutt, we ain't taking nothin'
A high extremist, Gatorade, paid ya boy some money
To lay up on the low, swinging

I need to be an actor,but instead, I'd be in Hempstead
All of my bread came crack barbers and shoppers
So much in these whoppers
Guns that'll out floors and hit choppers

What? What? The family remains 'cuz it's
It's automatic, I it and I claim it
It's real, around here, you bought here
Yo, lay that half tape, you will get wrapped real quick

Aiyo, we hug the block on Day
Swingin' all year round, that money the American way
Might run up in yo weddin', the reverend and spray
And let the for whatever they may

is family, nigga, minus the mob size
The resurrection of Toney and Trife Dies', starrin' in Part 5
Niggaz'll rather die when they're pride's in
Try'na play hero, stuck for they prized possessions

you starin' in the eyes of oppression
That's why I ride with protection clips
sizing my weapons, five eleven, keep the heat tucked
That'll burn a hole through ya stomach like reflux
Get buried in ya tux'

We make it hard for you niggaz to up
Been a hundred towns,and runnin', beatin' the streets up
Come up in New York, down in Miami, pumpin'
At a table, bread like a family

Florida, where we the code of the streets
And breakin' the beats and we the east
the least, we invadin' the streets
Shakin' the beast, we familiar for

We don't run, we knives, my double edged spit life
My dogs is real tight, the dice
Some of my fam snatch ya ice
Got family that go to church, come back like you work

Got family set you up, got family that chill
spark the dutch
Wizard my fam, stuck you up
I got fam fuck you up

Chop you up, put your in the back of the truck
Osama Island, we wildin', see the violence
We display talent, respect balance, nigga,
It's a