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From 155th to 11Oth Street Harlem bound, Bad Boy, who the fuck want a problem now? [Chorus: x2] [P. Diddy] See this is the part I like right here
her in there flippin' the pack Shout to 155th that's a fact So I just took a trip out to Harlem And got the head and the whip with no problems And any
flippin' the pack Shout to 155th that's a fact So I just took a trip out to Harlem And got the head and the whip with no problems And any situations yes I
to money makin Manhattan 145th street crews, 155th street crews All my niggaz on the East Side We gonna flip the track baby, flip the script like this
is at? We ball hard like 155th out at the Rucker Keep talkin' shit, you won't see Next Friday like Chris Tucker (Is this what you want?) It's the fake
nights as a kid Grew up 155th 8th Ave Rucker Park He was on it from the start Started dreaming got to planning Time to show them what he got Only Seen this
Yeah, look Biking the bridge on 155th, switching lanes Watching my city change AirBNB's down the hall from where niggas bang My mom used to give
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