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Yeah, firm shit, you know I mean?
For all the niggas, in New
All across the world
Ain't nuttin' changed yet, shit's real
Yo

Yo, major niggas get they grind on cash
the crab thinkin' niggas keep they mind on ass
I guess most motherfuckers ain't designed to

Whatever to the realness from back in the past?
Whatever to the realness from back in the past?
Whatever happened to the from back in the past?

You know the routine, fast cars, rings get a crew
We true fiends, old style that's how we do things
Born and destined, hands on investments
Strong, reflect this 'til I'm drawn to the essence

Street wise, 36 waist, feet size
The C.I.'s quick to slide off, once the heat
Detour, zone, police war going through each dawn
Searchin' new ways for me to eat

Fast learner, quiet storm, play the burner
Bureaucrats, I react like Nat
Hold weight, to rock kicks wit no lace
Fuck a soulmate, low heart pace, pulse at a rate

Runnin' rapid, while others play as if captive
Brain's inactive, bein' subjected to this crab
To each his own, fuck the foulness, need a week
We can zone, all day long, on the phone

600, nine North, stay blunted
Stress, I came from it, sex got from it
The new breed gazin', raisin' two seeds
To be free, the franchise is all a whole need, indeed

Whatever happened to the realness back in the past?
happened to the realness from back in the past?

Whips and clips and pussy lips, rubber grips attached to hips
Past the journey to the crib, the purest sickness
Holy Koran, sirah, leaves man to
I up as rough briva

Heart is bleedin', got my hair line receedin'
God look, we feedin', my seeds, back to Eden
And suspicious of promiscuous bitches
Who don't and do dish

And to big for your
Lustin' riches, the next man mistress
You wonder why pussy itches
Fat ass sample wit out the

Shatter mental, split your bean up like a lentil
your face, you recognizin' by the dental
Hot lead from raw heat, in store meat
Lay it out on

he left all he heard was the echo from the shot
Cops autopsy revealed, he was by the glock
Devils off Scuds, thugs trapped up in hood houses
New York, infested by Bloods

Lustin' for colors of red More black done shed
yet the blood travelin'
Through veins remain
Boned out until we zone out, no

Chicken heads beg for the 9 Applehead
Their legs open fallopian, lubricated by petroleum
months later comes the ovary explosion
Bitch you stupid? A hundred dollars you recoup it

When I reign the truth on brain you muted
Rula, zig-zag, zig Allah, Allah zig, zag-zig
We addin' more to your wig

Yo, major large niggas get they on cash
While the crab niggas keep they mind on ass
I guess most motherfuckers ain't designed to

Whatever happened to the realness back in the past?
Whatever happened to the realness from in the past?
Whatever to the realness from back in the past?

up, word up, yeah
Wu-Tang, firm up in this piece what I mean?
Open it down, of approval, you know?
Get ya brain washed, you what I'm sayin'?

Get ya muscle & straight
No doubt, no
Word up, the black God in the physical form, you know?
Holdin' this, A to the Z, I know time it is, aight, Armageddon