He looks without being ruthless Something heroic in man There's a courage about him, doesn't look like a Comes so calm Acts like he has a dream of passion You don't trust me, Well, you know why I do, we're not to trust anyone in our profession anyway
niggaz out the box all the time Bitches on my fuckin' records pah Big ones, yeah, big Straight up, fuck whole team Yeah bust it, yo, yo, fly G.I.
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Thug related style millions Fans, understand my plan Who's the kid up in the green Me and the RZA connect, blow a fuse, you Half-ass crews get demolished and be frontin', hourglass heads niggaz be wantin' Shuttin' down slot, time for pumpin' Poisonous sting which up and act chumps
Raise a heavy But yo, who's the black Trump? be flowin' by the hour's Wu, we got the collars, Word life, peace to power and my unit up! Quick to set it, don't wet it Real lick shots, peace Connecticut
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Chef'll shine like marble, remarkable niggaz raise up, spend your money, argue But this is for the uninvited Go and rhyme to it, big nigga mics is gettin' fired Morphine sticks be burnin' like Niggaz recognize from here to to Fort Green But hold up, Moet be tastin' like My mob roll up, to death, whips rolled up
Ya never had no wins, in these dens wit Timbs With Mac-10's and friends Ya got guns, got guns too, up son, do You wanna for cash and see who Sun too? I probably wax, tax, rap niggaz who fax lyrics is wack nigga Can't stand unofficial, wet tissue, blank Scud missles You like Trump, you get your meat lumped
For real, it's slang rap democracy the policy, slide off the ring, plus the Wallabees Check the status, to see me at Caesar's eatin' salads We mics and the keys to Dallas I move like retail, make sure shit sell From where we at to my cell
From staircase to stage, minimun But soon to get a in 'Rap Page' But all I is my house, my gat, my Ac Bank account fat, it's goin' down like And the French but let me speak Italian Black Stallion, dwellin' on That means the island of And niggaz carry gats and mad police from
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I do this for shop niggaz in the Plaza asthma, Rae is stickin' gun-flashers Well-dressed, skatin' through the projects wit big elevators, turn the lights out, stick one Upstairs, switch like a Hip Brazilians, pass the or Leave your children, the buildin' Niggas, yo they be like envelopes under pressure Lou Farigno on coke
Yo, Africans denyin' up in yellow cabs Musty like funk, wavin' arms, the Arabs Sit back, like Kahlua's on rocks On the crack spots, rubberband on my knots You bitches who fuck dreds on Pussy's hurtin', did it for a yard for the Feds up, cousin, nigga, I seen it Like a 27-inch Zenith, it!
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