Eh yo this for all my MOBB And my out of state reppin' NYC To my duns up in the clink in the thing For my dogs on the corner that cook they own For lords livin' like old time kings And old timers puttin' young bloods on things Just a something for ya block to sing Can you relate?, Do you me? Aiight
like the Dutch, flow wit her backwards Couldn't clear my style Anita Baker rapture Fracture, cry now laugh We assist and data On ya IBM, bitches I be eyein them Shoot me down a hundred Still come up wit new Rec execs like me Come up with new See you it and you give a push for all mankind
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Picture you and in the raw to not ready for what you and Moms already you Old fool the old school You six I been doin' this since niggas nicks Gettin' head tricks, takin' shorts for kicks Niggaz mad ain't them where the stash was at If she a dime baby moms, know we baggin' Smack em with the gat, react that?
Eh yo this for all my MOBB And my out of niggas reppin' NYC To my duns up in the stuck in the thing For my dogs on the corner that they own weight For young lords like old time kings And old timers puttin' bloods on them things Just a lil' for ya block to sing Can you relate?, Do you me? Aiight
And to my fifth ward How you like And to my dirty thugs How you this? And to my niggas Yes you like And to my chi town gangstas thuggin' it
Connect the dots, merge many a block My porto rock blow plenty of shots Its sincerely, even my heart For those that relate to this song of the age yo Have you noddin' off like dope And if the good then go it when you want to start shit Turn the body into Handle regardless, had goddess
Eh yo ones for all my MOBB And my out of state niggas NYC To my duns up in the clink stuck in the For my dogs on the corner that they own weight For young lords livin' like old time And old timers puttin' young bloods on things a lil' something for ya block to sing Can you relate?, Do you me? then
And for my mid west terrorists this 'N' for my New Orleans they cant stop us And to my little rock y'all is heartless This for my bean town dogs in the is From Seattle to houses States of America lets get it right shit