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

Smiley aka The Child:
Yo yo my rate metallurgy like a nigga upstate
That's pushing mad years of weight
I penetrate the shit that you to hate
Time to meet fate no time to negotiate
I in my room
Holdin' on map hopin' that a revolution is comin'
The consumes my brothers holdin' grudges
Walkin' in courts I and ? at the judges
And my is on the run from '89
The pigs to my crib and saiid they found a bloody nine
With fingerprints on the evidence
Fuck that let's go to the roof and off the macs
I want a Lex and sex
And apartment furnishin' the whole projects
I don't becomin' a MC
My only regret the real Child memory
My man Dap "comes equipped" - Mobb Deep 'Shook Ones part 2"
Nut Cracker yo "comes equipped"
Yeah Mob "comes equipped"
A Mob yo "comes

Dap:
Yo I've brakin' you brothers just to reach the top
stop hip hop running through these veins
East New York style one to the streets
Beatin' down all these like cookers apon the beat
Chicks like my T.L.C. they like the way I Creep
When your man leave home I rock ass to sleep
It's a New York mad love from Brainsick
When we're walking through the ghetto and poppin' some shit
I'm on my way goin' home 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 know the feelin' when things ain't
When non fiction niggas start to rap on the mic
I keep shit to myself and keep it real with the
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 leave you the only thing you feel is the pain
From the man collectin' his stacks
My name is black if you front get wig pushed back
I the truth plus I keep it sharf for my fam
Conan choppin' niggas up on this jam
The beat is cook so stupid open your eyes
I'm on the rise check it Brainsick
I keep it movin' and can't hold me back
I'm on your map I bet you didn't even know
Slow your role ease back up don't bold
Cause if you see me the star I got total control
Comin' through with the Sick yeah we click click
Me and my partner the Ripper yeah we on some shit
And I you can't hang so don't ride my dick
Cause I "comes equipped" that Brainsick shit

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