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What is this, that gangsta, gangsta? Let's get back to
You gotta kill 'em so they don't ask the witness
No questions on the stand, is especially to the blam
Yeah, I let 'em talk to the

If it's beef, let's keep it G, we don't wit disclaimers
We say names, we ain't playing, we ya corpse on the pavement
And I ain't to find, I'm in New York like the Rangers
My team, We all are nice

We pack and go to clubs and we ball all night
Crack sales in the slums, the law all night
So the glock stay up
cops trying to harass us

These pretty seem to grab they attention
They know pretty cars cost more cash than they pinching
Plus the ours, plus I'm back with a vision
DipSet in this bitch, you I'm a menace, nigga

It's uhh, what is DipSet
What is Byrd game
is this?
That certified G, let's get back to

Say what, say what, say what? You me
Say what, say what, say what? You me
Say what, say what, say You heard me
Man, get a set of so you can fly wit the birdies

Harlem, the 1 1 0
(Harlem, thou-hundred)
Where it all seems to rain and the sun show
(Sun shine)
As long as it's white caine, oh, you we gon' blow
(Get money)
Shit, dice games, we bet lump sums on roll
(Can't stop)

Wear white tees but the guns don't
(Got it on me)
And my advice, where I'm from, go
(Be careful)
And we all this life but we must follow codes
(Follow code)
It's a sequel society, all we ask,

Police on eyein' me, now that's fucked up
(Fuck 'em)
know the deal, we will clap shit up
(What's good?)
We hit niggaz heaters
Watch the morgue and get 'em put them niggaz in freezers
(Them zip lock bags)

Shit, he bit off more than he chew
(No, homo)
He did what he could but that was more than he do
(Stupid)
DipSet, shit, we than just a crew
(Power)
we thick up in the hood, all aboard we on the
(Eastside)

Now expect us to stop
(Nope)
I just cost 3 mill' of records off Koch
(I'm sellin')
you can expect, expect for a drop
(Watch this)
[Unverified] bubble back the sky as my ceilin'

It's uhh, what is this?
What is this? Byrd
What is
certified G, let's get back to business

Say what, say what, say what? You me
Say what, say what, say You heard me
Say what, say what, say what? You me
Man, get a set of so you can fly wit the birdies

Nigga, I'm laughin', now I'm shoppin' on
(Why?)
was in a hustle, fiends was coppin' off Madison
(Nicks and dimes)
That's uptown, though I was on 5th ave
(Pollo)
12th street movin', all the that Rich had
(Hustler)

I'm 17, I was up mixed slabs
Word, me, I every pack in this bitch lab
(Stupid bitch)
I should've her, now the shit where ya kids at
(Dummy)
get high on your own supply
(Ya that)

the rules in life that we must apply
(Well a couple of them)
Well, we must get fly through concrete jungle, big chunks wit tribes
(Shout to the homeys)
my fairy side