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Check it out "the realness"-Mobb
yeah. The foundation. B&B kid. 183rd.

Smiley aka The Child:
Yo yo my mind rate metallurgy like a upstate
That's pushing mad years of weight
I penetrate the shit you love to hate
Time to meet your fate no time to
I meditate in my
Holdin' on map that a revolution is comin' soon
The smoke consumes my holdin' grudges
Walkin' in courts I and ? at the judges
And my cousin is on the run '89
The pigs came to my crib and saiid they found a nine
With your on the evidence
Fuck that go to the roof and bust off the macs
I want a Lex and sex
And every apartment furnishin' the projects
I don't regret a MC
My only the real Ghetto Child memory
My man Lil' Dap "comes equipped" - Mobb Deep 'Shook part 2"
Yeah Nut yo "comes equipped"
Brainsick Mob "comes equipped"
A Mob yo "comes

Dap:
Yo I've been brakin' you brothers just to the top
Can't stop hip hop running through these
New York style one love to the streets
Beatin' down all these rappers like cookers apon the
Chicks like my T.L.C. cause they like the way I
When your man home I rock that ass to sleep
It's a New thing mad love from Brainsick
When we're through the ghetto and we're poppin' some shit
I'm on my way goin' drinkin' a Heinagen
to the destination where it all begin
Get these motherfuckers off I brake them in
And for you ass niggas we're not havin' it
Yo Nut you the feelin' when things ain't right
these non fiction niggas start to rap on the mic
I shit to myself and keep it real with the game
Fake niggas hang but they get no fame
it out uh

"the realness"

Melachi The ?:
Let me show you what the fucks goin' on in this so called
I'll you dead the only thing you feel is the pain
From the man elevatin' his stacks
My name is black if you front get your wig pushed
I speak the truth I keep it sharf for my fam
Like Conan choppin' up on this jam
The beat is cook so stupid open your eyes
I'm on the rise it Brainsick Enterprise
I it movin' and can't shit hold me back
I'm on your map I bet you didn't even that
Slow your role ease back up play bold
if you see me black the star I got total control
Comin' through with the yeah we click click click
Me and my partner Jack the yeah we on some shit
And I know you can't hang so don't ride my
Cause I "comes equipped" with that shit

Jack The
I go deep into my and then I starts to flip
Blowin' up ain't shit watch bitch get hit
From the brainstorm so let it let it storm
When my lyrics digest and rip through your fuckin'
So while you sweatin' I be wreckin' plus I can't be
I wanna rule hip hop an a hole in the chart
Keep it movin' cause you know Jack do it
mic after mic then I call it the night
So my destination?
Yo to make it not it
Livin' in this fuckin' world is total domination
To all my niggas in the yo Ray rest in peace
Make your heart skip a bet because my is unique
No hesitation your ass will get hit
So I will yours and I will take his
Now you niggas now what the fuck the is