Go out the field and rap to these people
I got the concrete my feet I got right next to my body I got the hood notes so street get float on I got the ease style, watch out what i'm typin
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To summarize a lick at the man the stick Come fight act like new york Pieces can squeeze of the way Why g mayors dis it We latitude we determine the prey He swings the sphere in original Scare steelo's weak scream and a whisper Blow the house right black people grow
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I got the buck wild that make you get hyper I got the knowledge of god, sevens all in my I got the new hip hop so it goes on and on Lose my mind, pen and then the rhymes is not held down well so you can't touch it When i discharge pray for peace Beats all on my back it's just that in brooklyn So i vibrate and shake em off like Electromatic radiation, waves Changing in n.y.c we get busy Raps and peas, smarts, no college degrees Too many degrees the not fakin Fake snakes are bacon, honeys are shakin It ain't no so get your boys
This i full what we do
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I got the for twenty four hours I got the pump, brooklyn don't front I got the fly joints pat, that, like that I got the slow motion got my float, got my
I get sly when i feel the vibe, uh The seven eleven when i'm filled with the vibes Now i'm flyin high the seventh dimension As i travel uptown to get a of the action Then i'm maxin the actual facts men As we relax to a ceaser flick and third vision My movements is precision, supreme Indeed i'm and livin when i'm givin
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Brothers with the blowouts develop your Stamp it, amp it, your razor blade downtown in the land of crooks My pops say books, i say and name buckles Pigs say freeze boy, shit, i chuckles Fence Walkin by them fronts my jip in the flatty Everthing cause george just stole a caddy Who dex was the question next Dre
Then he his becks Then he his vex, display the context Beep code, street and all the nose candy microphone, heater the chrome jammy My family one honey Comrades, ghetto streets, gods than greeks The seven twos eleven till toy Now you what i'm talking about Now you understand what my walk is Now you what new york is about We
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