Doomsday clock

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Freddy D

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Disturbing the peace 
It's worst when they hurting 
The Street 
Wanna job put on your vase
You can work 
For the street 
Protect this block dedicate your 
Life you live but don't eat
Who pay the taxes 
Nigga lacking 
Mines well sell crack on the catwalk 
Niggas love fashion 
We take it back to New York 
Where niggas love slashing 
Leave you cut up why 
The law laughing 
Niggas want smoke and they
Even know what happen 
What happened to black 
Culture it was 
Bigger then rapping
More like these vultures they 
Was giving some passes 
Why nigga really tried to get it
Through traffic man I'm living life 
Like i
Been assassin keep watching every 
Day why my dinner is hatching
Tried to play with my head 
But couldn't f*ck with my passion 
It's okay that you dead 
I can drink to your passing 
Cause these fakes keep 
Bleeding the masses 
Wanna hate won't see from 
My glasses I'm ok
After I beat few asses
Critical answers 
Critical question 
I been through the essences
Grateful for the blessings each experience 
Hold a valauble key to my presence keeping living 
Man we made a investment 
Now what it's gone be 
Quality over quantity I'm just happy
After all the love 
Lost I'm just happy to be

To the real to the real 
You can't tell that niggas ain't real 
Oh running his mouth again 
I kept my greatest songs hidden
I knew the south was to rise 
Again and now I ride to win 
Air blowing ride the wind 
Skin glowing like I'm botoxing
Back against the wall and I'm 
Still boxing

Steel reserve  
Broke niggas 
These days might steel your nerves 
On my turf like nerf 
I wanna work my work 
Be first at work 
When the perks get jerk 
That's when the lames get
Merk and nobody say a
Word 
They say prayers then. Say 
Word 
I'm from Hempstead 
I fucking been bled
I saw it worst 
Niggas dig dirt drop 
A body withouta 
Hurst 
Before I spit verse
Somebody daughter 
Gotta get low 
At the party ain't know 
Dollars on my strip 
Flow 
Just a bad hotty 
She got paid before
She got low please don't remind 
That the game was 
On the let go 
Cause I grab the game 
Up then I let go
Niggas living good now 
They like f*ck the ghetto 
I make the bills
And I'm talking that same shit 
That got  bigging kill
I want 50 mill spinning on a skinny
Wheel  and if that shit don't
Work we gone get a grill 

To the real to the real 
You can't tell that niggas ain't real 
Oh running his mouth again 
I kept my greatest songs hidden
I knew the south was to rise 
Again and now I ride to win 
Air blowing ride the wind 
Skin glowing like I'm botoxing
Back against the wall and I'm 
Still boxing

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