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City Streets

Spice 1

Spice 1

1992

an arrow, had more gold than the pharaoh
Had my Nikey sweat suit on and it was read like a sparrow
I told him what had happened and he already knew
He

sound stays close 
To ya ears like chops
Mainstream cats fat like belly, flops

CIA heard of me
So they set up shop
Pope want me dead
So he phoned

how we be
Yo pass the bong

It's the return of the king like the lord of the rings
I'm back in this bitch and I'm doing my thing
The Joe and B. Crowe

South south Bronx

so ya want to come to my hotel and ruin my after party
guess the niggas u was wit didnt know me well
they tried to roll up on me like

Get hated by the waiters
Where some people are dating even
Though they are related
I'm Spizzy Spose, one of Maine's own
I slanged lobster roles before I

Shirley C

Random Axe

Random Axe

2011

and pad and a grey new balance
Write what I feel, I don't feel like writin'
I feel like fightin', you gon' feel Mike Tyson
Random Axe, random slaps,

Pidgin 101
They say I'll never make it in the mainland cuz da way I speak
I'm like what's so main about that land to call it that is even a reach
You

rappers need a ghost writer for,
cnd off another niggaz rhymes they pockets fat as Michael Moore,
Until they fucking Halle Berries makin it rain like they

school, wearing Shaq's like they was cool
Till I rolled up in the school and dudes was laughing with they goons
Like what are those nigga guess yo mama is

Why the fuck you telling me to chill when you on couch hoe
Tryna tell me what to do but you leaning back like fat joe
Shawty say she don't want no smoke

the
garbage going around, know what I'm saying?  A.G. still got it going on,
Showbiz got it going on.  And we going to kick a little flavor like this.
In 1992,

They know im a one of one you can't jack my flow
My bitch got expensive taste you can't hit my hoe
They would overlook the kid now they acting joe
Me

crazy like I'm Rio

Gavin killed himself Jordan got hit by a bus
Three rappers found in a complex
What the fuck
Slidin' on your block cause your homie

rappers
Attract havoc this protégé no that's tragic
But thats hazard so I gotta toast to the gods
Cause I ain't never trying to be approached on no ?
Like I

more
I'm Fat Daddy. Not your average Joe Blow
Tell me what you like, girl. Show me how you roll
Cause you sho' look fine from head to toe
But I ain't

Nigga we be the shit
You never slang like 40
You tryin' to be legit/B-Legit
I will eat your soul
My pieces glow cause they freezin'
These hoes is Keshia

and I get my reps, tell you by far, I'm the dopest yet


when your team come through, they glued to my show, hands in the air, like they can't let go

hit the layup
What the fuck is that?
He'd be like stupid, that's where they park the train overnight on the tracks
And breaking down all the bands I

the bars
Leave you dead on the ground get burned by a Jew 
(Too far)
I claim to be a rapper but I can't make a haiku
I'm such a fuckup what am I gonna do?

decoding
Flow Im providing I feel like Poseidon
These folks keep on biting but slow like Joe Biden
Hoes wanna ride it and say they got mileage
I just want

subscribers are dropping like flies
Feels like the last good year was '09
Haters gonna hate
They just say I love to whine
"If the game is actually dead
Then why

shit in play
Then you smash in the Wraith, all gas and no brakes
What does it mean to be free? I guess the opposite of me
But what would you do if you

She spin that fat ass like a washer machine
Everybody watched her when she parked next to me
Flirty ass bitch with a perfect pair of Cs
She dont want me

police, they like "what you finna cop?"
Smoother than Justin when I pull up at the Park
I know you see me glowing you can spot me in the dark
Now I know why