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

Smiley aka The Ghetto
Yo yo my mind rate metallurgy like a upstate
pushing mad years of crazy weight
I penetrate the shit that you to hate
Time to your fate no time to negotiate
I in my room
Holdin' on map hopin' a revolution is comin' soon
The consumes my brothers holdin' grudges
Walkin' in courts I and throw ? at the
And my cousin is on the run '89
The pigs came to my crib and saiid they a bloody nine
With your fingerprints on the
Fuck let's go to the roof and bust 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 Ghetto Child
My man Lil' Dap "comes equipped" - Deep 'Shook Ones part 2"
Nut Cracker yo "comes equipped"
Yeah Mob "comes equipped"
A Mob yo "comes

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

"the realness"

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

The Ripper:
I go deep into my and then I starts to flip
Blowin' up ain't shit watch your get hit
From the so let it storm let it storm
When my lyrics and rip through your fuckin' chest
So while you sweatin' I be wreckin' plus I can't be
I wanna rule hip hop an blow a in the chart
Keep it movin' you know Jack do it right
Flippin' mic after mic then I call it the
So what's my
Yo to it not fake it
Livin' in this fuckin' is like total domination
To all my niggas in the east yo Ray in peace
Make your heart a bet because my sound is unique
No because your ass will get hit
So I will yours and I will take his
Now you now what the fuck the real is