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Yea,
Dem fi know,
Yo Craig... Weh Yuh deh
do this, let's get it,
For real,
Yeah! Da River, Warminister... I got ya,
Ha ha,
Kingston, Jamaica... do this,
Uh!

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Fresh out da building, off da corner,
in da streets, you can crown me if you wanna,
Uh!
I'm da homie,
40 on da charm, I bling homie,
Where you homie?
In da all day tryin to get that gwap,
To da streets I trying to duck them shots,

(I'm maintaining dawg, Cry all day... Let's do this, uh.)

Me and my hungry,
nothing in this world like new money,
So da brinks at?
to sink that,

(Real talk homie... do this, uh.)

like nothing to kill a man,
Niggaz get for that white shit, ten kilograms,
I cry tears at nights and I'm a man,
pounds guerilla man,
Yea, uh!
Niggaz lackin vision, niggaz trust,
Niggaz lackin hope, filled wit lust,
What's love? I don't nigga! Cry Nation, that's us,
Yea,
I put my heart on da line so my could ride,
I never thought niggaz could die,
G4 in da sky,
Tell da angels niggaz could fly,
Getting off this corner, say goodbye,
And I'm,

(Yea! Warminister, do this.)

I'm back in da building, to die,
26 on that whip, to ride,
Anger in my heart, in my eyes,
Pussy get pushed to da side,
Let dem die,
Yea!
I got my on,
Motherfuckas got my chromed,
Lifestyle got da stones,
I got a at home,
I her ms patron,
High as a motherfucka, can't leave bitch alone,
I got to burn cuz I'm a live nigga,
wit Kay then you gon die nigga,
Let da 4,5 hit ya,
Throwin dirt on my picture cuz I ride wit ya,
Uh!
Look at them rocs I got,
There's on da block,
crews get clapped,
Fake get back,
G's gon ball,
On da way to da top, G's never fall,
Got for y'all,
Kay be on it,
Y'all want it wit da young black hornet,
On his way to stardom,
Makin moves in Queens, chips in Harlem,
My chain so blue and my orange,
And we ballin,
Ho's callin,
Hennessey in da cup, piss pourin,
Rest in peace Terry, pour some for him,
I miss you nigga and this boring,
I got you in my homie,
Give ya family they want homie,
You my nigga da start homie,
And I got ya!

Yea, uh!
Da River, Warminister, Jamaica,
Yeah! how we do it,
Fo real... Queens, New York!
Yea, got this... we here,
Cry Nation, yea!
Zala, Craig... It's all good, I'm here,
Cry Nation!
Ikay! That's my niggaz,
Get to it,
Ha ha ha.