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

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

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

into me, you fucker's 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, still rhyming, still in the game
Still grindin', still dealing the
Still cockin' at your brain

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

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

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

Now, come fuck with boy
Jones, killa, Freaky, come with your boy, whoa
It's Santana nigga, no bandanas 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 nigga
Go

I it time, business and friendship
Well fuck it, friendships get ended, business
get extended lawyers get called, accountants get faxed
That was my man, I wish that he meant it, fuck it

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

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

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

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

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

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