This album right is the Yin and the Yang So you gonna hear a lot of things on it You hear a lot of profanity You might a lot of um A lot of love, a lot of You know what I'm 'Cus it's come on I got enemies I got And those that to be's
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I give a speech Martin Luther King Let freedom ring, forget a bow ring, a black thing Holding me up with brothers be getting oxed up Taking for granted most of us abandon How I you not a cruel Beef in the home, Africans with jet Americans Dominicans war with the Ricans Deep in the thugs carrying heat The rest of the projects surrounded gates
class families are moving upstate While the younger generation cake Trying to immitate all final, big locks on the Verrazano Get fined BB on some King Tut Poverty struck, I seen the right to enter Uhaah My cup runneth over, stressed out whenever I'm cold world got my girl scan
Fight on the sand, I'm to ham Weak all aboard I see in the eyes of camcord' And my is to let y'all know I'm going out like P.L.O. I go uhh
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I start the slaughtering, make all start watering I an 800 number you can get your coffin, start ordering The of my skill is sure to bring overcome any king ain't counterfeit, money in the bing I do a sting two 9's under my sling Anybody you bring, still won't do a god thing You but a onion in the rain
I floss rhymes, I rhymes, I got it like that bitch niggas I toss times I got rhymes that'll still rock you, cats spot you Told you I chill, lay off a shit, I shot you The only thing I'm to do is do what I got to in hospital, Brooklyn apostle, lyrical gospel Still fortunate to scorch shit, paying for the cost of it Your whole style remains wack, I know it's kid
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Yo, I play the back like in the days Give thanks and praise, the frisk raise, reunite Take birth trees to upright, I a fake MC's My song's the Bible, in the man, the lost lands No radio play, the Pillage is Like a foreigner understand Y'all some flan cats eat pig, reneg real shit digs Hit you off with the packages and facts on
talk but that's put that back We dealing in the orphanage, way surpass image I'm a chemist, a dual dentist, treat my like friendship I be exit, I a gold necklace and restless, it's always hectic Staten Island shit, bad shit Made me twist it, one twenty disctrict Pillage be the senate, throw darts like Garment Rennaissance, patrionts, hold the blood like
Baby conduct, put fist up, no more struggles 100 dollars for the dog, 200 for the bubbles Less troubles, Plus some can turn of off the stage beef will never we engage Buck buck buck buck
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{If you fucked my ho, yo, let me know that then Let me know 'coz I let, I definately let niggas know When I was banging ho up I was like, yeah, yeah, you thought she was in love you And I tried to tell you that she in love with you and I blazed her Then I, then I called you the next day and let you And you be like, "Yo, let me get my bracelet back"}