Woo, we on tonight Woo, yeah, we on fire Woo, Black Star in the fo' sho' Yo, now go
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'Bout to slap box the beat The shit I is a snapshot of the street You can see the crack spot in the The in the stash box of the black drop
You why there's more crime Free food, or a check the only time on line Getting information from the net The trickle down theory guess it reached niggaz yet
I make a bet Kweli 'bout to be a threat 'Cuz there's any real niggaz left the fuck these niggaz talking 'bout?
Living a but the audience is walking out I fight the temptation to rip the heart your chest 'Til there's only five hard beats left, it's a dead man walking I on the radio and I hear dead men talking
Ghetto people it's to ride (Supreme, supreme) Baby get involved go to side (Supreme, supreme)
Yo', I got my headphones up I'm listening close Face blank expression it isn't a joke Start fire, sit and spit it's smoke To get it provoked, blow it back to get in throat
Mad take all the niggaz you know Add that up with every nigga you don't Final number, some of the niggaz that won't Break me down, me of my fame, my style
What time it is? Crew you can me now And ten minutes from you gon' love me again Buck republic again writing on the wall trouble again Intensify struggle and Killers
Sade lovers sound garnered, for the wild hearted Downtrodden, young violent, uprising Cocaine, and gunpowder up North, or bus vibes to thug mountain cold caves or peaks of high
Think you present but unclear, and know how to If you wonder why you got so on your mind 'Cuz your living in a troubling time, this is a puzzling back without recovering time, and time's up Brooklyn, put your up
Ghetto people it's to ride (Supreme, supreme) Baby get involved go to side (Supreme, supreme)
Ghetto it's time to ride (Supreme, supreme) get involved go side to side (Supreme, supreme)
I put inside of my rap Hold it for my side of the map No matter North, South East or West side of the mat Bend a needle on the mind and it's
Got a with that? The holler back and the stars is black We the New Era you just a cap Find out what happens the artist in tact Be sharp as a tack, fall back you than that
Or you just ain't as smart as you think Figure 8'n on the ice part of the rink You a that's promised to sink Firma ain't as hard as you think Stare down, and you starting to
Like 182 for fellas and the ladies who need to be spoon fed like baby food I take a out the track like a Sabre-tooth And spit out the truth 'til the come and spray the booth
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