Yo', it out, I want all the refugees out there To put up your motherfuckin' hands, you know you're a fuckin' immigrant Put up your hands I'ma start this shit off like this, this time
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You said a on a Haitian, three hundred g's Your sharpshooters are lousy, we mend to high be hoodies So show face a when you waste, I know who's smokin' The bigger you try to put out yours just makes me Mr. Nobody Take high wit'cha just right, be like Michael get ordered, a viper you know Yeah, a viper cause you might lose a life to the side by What did I have to in the line of the of the bright side You to scare me but I won't mover a The of the block becomes 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 a new tune May your soul on the moon, Jack in wood spoon In Channel Seven, you said Death Cut You killed so many that your conscience up, whattup? WHAT Aiyyo black men, you're by a dozen cousin So all I do is away yo' Prince as if nothin' happened You call me a punk, I gotta step cause all you did was But don't get closer cause the kid gotta keep his rep See I'm known for the crew the jewel was the jewel Like the follow got the boo, the miller 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 don't You do the rap rap, from hip hop to be bop, be bop To beep beep, the kid, beeper's goin' off beep beep I gotta make a sale so I can eat, beep, The Haitian kid, beeper's off, you know I got no time to sleep, so beep beep
H to the A to the I to the T to the I or die, it's nothin' but a dark side Fugees on the mic, Yo', on the mic, oh yeah, oh yeah
Man, I went to cops the other day to for my innocence brought me in another charges of a legal residents And L, E, N, on a land Watch me go back to my land and then there will be a Gorillas in the mist, where everything, and the light a priest They put up they guard, pump up they fists Now I'm one on they motherfuckin' hit list Goin' for first degree of manslaughter Makin' change out of emcee's them outta quarters they value, that's what they worth Cause the first shall be and the last shall be first, yeah we learned was to burn, now cause you c came With that machette, it's turn It's not funny, but twenty a month is you earn baby We on to the Yankee, the mic to the, Yankee
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