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Yeah, straighten up, niggas go, man
For real, man, we in there, man
I'm gonna say it like this,
Eeyithing we do, is for
Dedication, man

out the rising sun up north, I'm asking of love
Writing poetry, click clack, my go all
Lay this new down, I them out in Spain
That's new town, all W's up, come from under Wu
Suckers switch rhymes, patterns on point, slick lines
Catch me in the crease of the beast, big tires
Always been a leader homeboy, blow the beef up
Drink eat 'em I meant the German, she be, but try
Thousands of talents, with nine hundred of them
don't eat, the Wu's take over then
If you call collect, you better say what's up them
If you the tech, you better have a muzzle on them
If he out in despair, you better a puzzle for them
If we buyin' some gear, you to bring the duffel for 'em
No we don't just hustle, all we do is for it
Get shot in ya mouth that's just for to 'em

We don't talk talk's cheap
The wolves preyin' on the weak, lose paper or lose sleep,
My shit like a steel drum
Hey this a dedication of the ones
From N.Y. to Long
To these tee'd ass
Lose paper or lose sleep,
My shit in your eardrum
Hey, this a of the real ones

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I'm to give you more of me, there's more to see
More than wars and monotonous beef
I'm more than the eye, I'm the eye of the beast
So keep eyein' me too and get your eyelids beat
The militia, ice water steep
Your rhymes is weak, and you don't want the line to
Your wine'll freeze, Get and climb in sheets
About a dollar, I could go through ten dimes in a
I got of chasing stars with spacious cars
Takers, tape of ours, no tape no bars
Hoping they, it abroad in a place so hard
That I could replace my and replace my job
I that god grant me whatever I deserve
Cause I don't to grow to be legend of the curve
But in it and the will come
Ah, this a to the real ones

We don't talk cause talk's
The wolves preyin' on the weak, paper or lose sleep, nigga
My bangin' like a steel drum
Hey this a dedication of the real
From N.Y. to Beach
To these tee'd ass
Lose paper or sleep, nigga
My shit in your eardrum
Hey, a dedication of the real ones