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Hmm, hmm |
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About 12 o'clock brooklyn when this shit took place |
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Fake niggas on the ground, fakin moves in bk |
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Yo they coming far beyond, coming to brook-lan |
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Never think it could happen when shit lives on |
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You should of called me when you got over the brooklyn bridge |
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These evil ass tryfe kids only got one life to live |
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Niggas never should of fucked around with lil dap |
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Coming straight from the streets where the rhymes react |
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Group home, reign supreme coming through with my team |
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For ya faggot ass niggas shining infa red beams |
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Bk to the fullest, to the day that we die |
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Open my eyes, a seventh day a new surprise |
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Wondering why, niggas in the hood, they die |
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Mothers they cry, niggas busting shots in the sky |
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Smoking my la, i only want a piece of the pie... |
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[interlude] |
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Yo son, whatup whatup son? i'm downstairs |
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Buzz the door man, all these niggas man, these niggas |
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Lookin at my clothes and shit |
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Man these niggas know i ain't in from out here man |
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Son whatup son? let me up buzz the d-door son |
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Come on park, you know i don't really know bk like that man |
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Whut the ah? yo whatups son, yo |
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Son i got this bit-ish with me, she scared son, whatup son? |
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These niggas beaming my shit son, i don't got my |
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Ch-rome whatsup? |
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[nicky bondz (of rose family)] |
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I'm downstairs, in front of the building |
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Niggas rolling dice, smoking, |
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We probably ain't cuttin their eyes at my ice |
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And shorty on my arm, |
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Even though i've been with screw back "remain calm" |
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Hope the gat ain't line me up and buzz the intercom |
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Look to my left, i've seen this cat throw his hoodie on |
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Yo what's the verdict? |
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For my herc, i fuck around and get murdered |
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Came to brooklyn, nigga i'd rob on some heard shit |
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Just got through smoking weed then i'm nervous |
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Shorty said she was from red hook, but i don't know where i'm at |
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Surrounded by a bunch of thirsty crooks, givin me thirsty looks |
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If it go down son, i'll chill and disrespect the jerks |
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Or give it all up, it ain't right giving my life took |
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I've slipped up and these niggas caught the right jooks |
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Damn |
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[interlude] |
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Yo, [one more] don't don't move |
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Just chill, shut the fuck up, take that shit up, pop that shit |
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Shut up bitch take that shit off the bitch off too |
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Take them rings off her ear, everything off |
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Word to pa, shut the fuck up before i hit you |
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Word up, take that coat off that bitch too, where your keys at? |
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Get the fuck out up the bone before i shoot you nigga |
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Get the fuck up out of here nigga, what the fuck is wrong |
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What what? (smack) |
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[chorus: lil dap] |
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Bk bk till the day that we day |
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Open my eyes, the seventh day a new suprise (2x) |
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[lil dap] |
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Uh, first your a victim to society yes |
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Punch a nigga in his face everytime he flex |
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East new york legend boys reign supreme |
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If they said he didn't gimme, wouldn't know what it means |
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Where my people at? coming from the east and the west |
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Where my people at? coming from the north and the south |
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Here to represent my people who ain't got it, no doubt |
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Yo we come from brooklyn where shit is rough |
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Niggas are bustin' and duckin', got niggas forced to get tough |
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Can't see my nigga dying and burnt to dust |
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When the world's about the end, about to turn to rust |
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Be corcerned three learn, but will niggas get burnt |
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Never think it could happen but the strong will learn |
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Chorus (3x) |
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Uh, uh, uh |
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We doing this live |
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Live for my cats |
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All the kings men, know what i'm saying, rose family |
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East new york style, low budget style |
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Group home style, aight, jeru tha damaja, brainsick mob |
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Aight, for the real cats in the streets, that's living the struggle |
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For the seeds, baby, uhm |
