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

People say my is backwards
I tell them, sincerely, clearly, you hearing me backwards
I tell 'em I'm great, but still I need
I tell them to wait, go and quick

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I seen it time, business and
Well fuck it, friendships get ended, business
Clips get extended lawyers get called, get faxed
was my man, well I wish that he meant it, fuck it

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

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

Hustling, isn't a
I sit in the lobby, look at my ovie, have visions of
of lotties, pictures of blood, scenes of L
I see my son, piss in that potty

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

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

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