Yo', check it out, I want all the out there To just put up your motherfuckin' hands, you know you're a immigrant Put up hands youknowhatI'msayin'? I'ma start this shit off like this, this time
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If you wanna snap, SNAP, if you wanna crack, If you wanna shoot, me a second so I can lay flat this, some the cemetary's, the reality Where the tough guys get in their property Word to Sampson, the will get you hung I had a friend, they murdered his father and his three old son I heard him cursin' the essence of the, the the crime But ah, murder got no The has no law, it's either rich or poor I'm out the door, I got nuttin' to fight for I'm sailin' on a boat like a goat, I clear my When I got to Brooklyn, I was broke, so I selled I look in microscope, for my country and the hurt My eyes bleed, I see Aaron Steed, the Pope or Dundee, the riginal Malcom X Swing like the ki's, so I put on David Tomerfest Though I'm humberlicious to jump Let me her upper her bubble in your face, that'cha ego Aiyyo, freeze funk, you got to stay Watch out for the devil, he comes after you after the When will he come, what he do, what will he say? That's all a mystery, but your hand grenade So you can blow the motherfucker Beep, beep, I gotta a sale so I can eat So Praswell, grab the mic and be
Huh, lovin' the wreck in effect, be all in checkmate Another for Praswell to translate For those who can't relate to stay my, no man wait No mistake, when I tell you, prophet is a fake
You said a on a Haitian, three hundred g's Your sharpshooters are lousy, we to high be high hoodies So show face a when you waste, I know who's smokin' The bigger that you try to put out yours just makes me Mr. Take high wit'cha just right, it'll be like get ordered, a viper you know Yeah, a viper cause you might lose a to the side by like What did I have to in the line of the barkin' of the bright You tried to scare me but I won't a The bully of the block the hour of the glock So sounds I run are rollin' with the bodyguard But don't forget the day sunny but it'll be foggy And in the funeral, you'll be singin' a new May your soul rest on the moon, Jack in wood In Channel Seven, you said before Cut You killed so many that your conscience up, whattup? WHAT black men, you're dyin' by a dozen cousin So all I do is walk away yo' Prince as if nothin' You me a punk, I gotta step cause all you did was flex But don't get closer cause the kid gotta keep his rep See I'm known for the crew like the was the jewel Like the follow got the boo, like the got the boo Let the fool cop the man jewel, suck up, up the Oh why you got the ha ha lew I got the rap loose, so sci bi dee bob bob, you stop You do the rap rap, hip hop to be bop, from be bop To beep beep, the Haitian kid, beeper's off beep beep I gotta a sale so I can eat, beep, beep The Haitian kid, beeper's goin' off, you know I got no time to sleep, so beep
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Man, I to cops the other day to plead for my innocence They brought me in another of a legal residents And L, E, N, on a land Watch me go back to my and then there will be a thing Gorillas in the mist, where everything, and the light a priest They put up guard, they pump up they fists Now I'm number one on they motherfuckin' hit Goin' for first degree of manslaughter Makin' change out of emcee's makin' outta quarters That's they value, that's what worth Cause the first shall be last and the last be first, yeah we learned was to burn, now cause you c came With that machette, your turn not funny, but twenty a month is what you earn baby We on to the Yankee, the mic to the, Yankee
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