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I didn't fall from Heaven, I rose from Big boy, get bagged, he gon' hold my It's Attica '67 when they, closed the jail Be careful but yo'selves that's what they told me
Involved but unconcerned beef it dissolve it does not return I don't leave, stagnate nor off-beat So discrete very rarely, do I on feet?
I rough-ride rugers on the sides of my seats Drive-by's, bodies left on sides of the streets I blacks out, blind by the size of the image No disguise, homocide rely forensic
finished, scramblin' caught in the scrimmage 12 shells ricochetin' and it pours from the Get the casket embalm and the bastard for movin' backwards New York's number one draft
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All this nigga know is, get burn a lot of smokes Lazy was sleepin', I was wide awoke Not a joke, creep on snitches, niggas gotta When it's time to sleep with the fishes, I the boat
And I swear it hurts, I supply the 'Cuz don't scare me worse than dyin' broke Iron pokin' on my ribs I'm layin' in a Taurus I live this shit y'all just performers, it's a game
I seen turn informers Crooked run in the crib, no warrants Money talk though, never in a grudge Got a female lawyer and she fuckin' the
I was once told that you what you sow And a, the scent of weed always seep in clothes And a, it's quiet money so we speakin' in Like, why should I trust ya? Nigga, I'm a
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Unh, yo, Jesus Christ yo, he just Like a Ginszu nigga, he just slice And get y'all out the game, dog, not long Anybody can spit, fagot but can you a hot song?
You're not wrong, like Biggie said, "You're wrong" Need to get your flow tight, gotta get head strong Watch us, the way we floss up in lockers Walk right past security, poppers
what, who the fuck gon' stop us? Y'all until' the summer, when this fuckin' album drop us I know y'all hate it because y'all outdated You finished as an artist and I finally it
But I paid my dues, in game patiently waited ain't gimme shit, I had to take it It's A dot, all 'round I stay hot Nigga I play not, ride you're block in that gray drop
They call me headhunter, the is all I aim for The top spot nigga, what you I came for? These words you, cut you open like a chainsaw And now you're your man is like, what y'all his name for? Fuckin' hustler, motherfuckin'
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