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Yuh dip set,
Luca, fuck with boy
Santana, with your boy
You know, I'm feelin' like Rocky
My to fight

say my theories is backwards
I tell them, sincerely, it's clearly, you me backwards
I tell 'em I'm great, but still I need
I tell them to wait, go and comeback

They understand me
It's not logic, I'm not logic, I got
I worship the prophet, the great Muhammad Ali
For the words that he spoke, stung like a bee

Soaked into me, you will see
But still I'm insane, I'm rod man, my brain
I'm grinding sharing my pain, shit, where is the
My niggaz, they rhyming, still in the game
Still grindin', still the cane
Still cockin' at your brain

Homie, I still smell the rotten people lay
in ground zero, forgotten, left in for days
Probably left there to stay, left to
Broken pieces of towers, in their graves

I pray let them be saved, till then, that's just a I make
You follow me homie, listen, I my ways
To cocaine, weapons spray, at your face motherfucker
Santana the great motherfucker, in the place motherfucker
Stay away 'cause I'm headed
Straight to the top motherfucka Taliban
Slash motherfucka

Oh yeah, I do for my block motherfucka
D train, Al Gator, pop
drugs, young twins, Shiest Bug
The I love, my niggaz, my thugs

Now, come fuck with boy
Jones, killa, Freaky, come with your boy, whoa
It's Santana again nigga, no just him nigga
In the motherfucka, like

Yeah, I can this, yo man I got to get this out
Let's do it my nigga, it's touch my heart right here
Go

I seen it time, business and
Well fuck it, get ended, business attended
Clips get extended get called, accountants get faxed
That was my man, well I wish that he it, fuck it

It's a long time, hearin' the mobsters
This ain't overnight, it's years in the
Shed a in the process, now process is over
All my niggaz get prepared for the

to the block, sharing a lobster
Morris Malone, Sam Malone, preparing the vodka,
Hallelujah, no hum-du Allah, but my Aki
He me down, when it was getting real Rocky

Hustling, a hobby
I sit in the lobby, look at my ovie, have visions of
of lotties, pictures of blood, scenes of L
I wanna see my son, piss in that

Jimmy, I'm going to make sure wrist is real Rocky
See my plans are for long term like Mr.
Wax on, wax off, put our wax on, take that off

Over some nights, I had fights the white
The to the lows, I knows what it's like
Now, niggaz career over Mike anyone
Tyson, Jordan, Jackson, it's

This shit right touched my soul, man
My grandmother or something, 56 bless her
Apartment 56 that is, 101, west 140th
in peace Liddiah Giles, blood shed
Let's get our now