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talk behind yo back if you take my lighter
N*ggas hanging on by a thread, they some kite riders 
Rd said the future is bright, I bought a highlighter
I

call am, 'who dem be', 'who dem be?' Yes, who dem be. Introduce yourself now. Uh, yeah....My name is N.E.L.P...

Verse 1: Man, freeze, na my time to blow

ooh-yeah
Boodi-bang-bang (danger)
Boodi-bang-bang-bang-bang-bang (danger)

Well out ah di deeps of di Slum this music come from
Man dem ah chat 'bout

shillings!Special opps di ting deh talk less n long u living!
Tun it up inna dem village! No civilian nuh fi witness!

Right away! 
U see di mafia we deal wid a crime

to the mannequins that's posing in the drape
This for my day ones, yeah I mean it for my blood
Like anemic, from the Village yeah I mean it from the Slums
For my day

Brooklyn

Mos Def

Black on Both Sides [Clean]

1999

my only friend
Is the city I live in is beautiful Brooklyn
Long as I live here believe I'm on fire, hey
'Cause it's the B-the-R-the-O-the-O-K
L-y-n

Sons of 3rd Bass

3rd Bass

The Cactus Album

1989

intellectual
Dust smokin', pretty boy playwright posin'
Folks wiggin', whinin' annoyin' Def Jam reject devil
White bread no money havin' slum village people

A Ha

Mos Def

True Magic [Clean]

2006

live in, is beautiful Brooklyn
Long as I live here believe I'm on fire hey
'cause it's the be-the-are-the-O-the-O-K
L-why-N is the place where I stay

Fiyah Gun

Spragga Benz

Another Time

2015

Smif-N-Wessun (right)
Fiyah Gun
The ghetto red hot, ghetto yutes fiyah gun
Gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun, gun

Every day, life's a struggle for me

tooting dem guns

Im in da club wit my tool
I dont aboidie by da rules
Put yo bitch ass on da news
Cuz u bluffin n tryna be cool
Wet da street up like

Gangstas

Eazy-E

Boyz N da Hood [Clean]

2005

a gangsta, I don't need rap for nothin'
And only play games in the A or Compton
Hop by the box, Chevy murder, any man standin'
It's Boyz N Da Hood, E tell 'em

shillings!Special opps di ting deh talk less n long u living!
Tun it up inna dem village! No civilian nuh fi witness!

Right away! 
U see di mafia we deal wid a crime

me
For that nigga when you see me winning
Tell them to clear road men don show
And men don pull up in benz
Two by Two on your head
If you talking shit

never vanish
Gang Starr, Slum Village, and Digable Planets
Scarface, KRS-One, and Big Daddy Kane
Cypress Hill got me insane in the membrane
Outkast

pop it
I came from donga flag and slipper patching
I'm coming straight from gbazon that my village
All my men dem we so problem
We the topic

and a scale cause weon do packs
He had me gone he had finessed me I pushed up and got my 2 back
Cause dem village niggas Brazy push up to the trap that you

always on the go
He used to live in Champtown, but moved to Slum Village
In a city Motown that was run by Mike Illitch
Lived with Fat Joe, in Ras Kass

Praying I make it home for my finish
I'm tryna walk thru a Jamaican Slum Village, smelling like Tea Tree (T3)
Gold all on my body, no C-3P
Oh but I see

Niggas po' pimpin like they been broke
Mind set is do or die 
For the cash money sell their soul to the bluest eye
Every slum and village is the same

We never been woke
Any cock crowing we shot with catapult
It was quiet foggy (Foggy)
Last night a mad drunk had come by me
And the few association

n*gga you ain't got no game

You ain't got game
I can't tell all your verses is fake
In the slums all we got is to Dream big
With the hope we gonn make it

and you spending it you be Onyeoma Onyeoma


If you go to the club you dey pop dem go come 

dem go say you be Onyeoma

If you go to your village

inna slums, born to be great but they pain inna drugs
I know some thugs smarter than a scholar that made a livin off a drum n a gun
I know some trappers

man dem
Now we made it out from the slums and the trenches
Steady ballin' now we no more warm the benches
Me I can't lie and I don't know why
Brother go