This album right is the Yin and the Yang So you gonna hear a lot of different on it You gonna a lot of profanity You hear a lot of um A lot of love, a lot of You know I'm saying? 'Cus like come on I got enemies I got And those pretend to be's
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I give a like Martin Luther King Let freedom ring, forget a bow ring, it's a black me locked up with brothers be getting oxed up Taking for granted most of us abandon How I know you not a in the home, Africans with jet black Americans Dominicans war with the Puerto Deep in the street thugs heat The rest of the projects surrounded gates
Middle families are moving upstate While the generation selling cake Trying to immitate It's all final, big on the Verrazano Get BB conduct on some King Tut struck, I seen the right to enter Uhaah took My cup runneth over, out whenever I'm sober This world got my girl scan
on the sand, I'm allergic to ham Weak minds all I see in the eyes of camcord' And my reward is to let know I'm out like P.L.O. whenever I go uhh
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I the slaughtering, make all eyes start watering I know an 800 you can get your coffin, start ordering The metamorphosis of my skill is sure to bring overcome any ain't counterfeit, money in the bing I do a sting with two 9's my sling Anybody you bring, still do a god damn thing You nothing but a in the rain
I floss rhymes, I loss rhymes, I got it like Y'all bitch niggas I times I got rhymes still rock you, cats that'll spot you Told you I chill, lay off a shit, I shot you The only I'm unable 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 wack, I know it's awful kid
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Yo, I play the like back in the days thanks and praise, watch the frisk raise, reunite Take birth trees to upright, I forget a fake My song's the Bible, survival in the man, the lost No radio play, the Pillage is Like a don't understand Y'all some flan eat pig, reneg real shit from digs Hit you off with the and facts on tracks
talk but that's put that back We dealing in the orphanage, way your image I'm a chemist, a dual dentist, treat my like friendship I be exit, I rock a gold necklace and restless, it's hectic Staten Island shit, bad habit Made me twist it, one disctrict shit be the senate, throw darts like Masons 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 rappers of off the This beef will never we Buck buck buck buck
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