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deep from Jersey, on the Island doin' six
Now ain't that a bitch, they sayin', "Hussein never shit"
I shot more niggaz than thorough niggaz in your
to the sound of the bells ring
Baby it's cash goin on like ching ching
Get up, get out, and get some
You see what i'm doin, bustin on tracks to keep you
the peace
You know ain't no love up in them streets
I feel in love wit fuckin up the beats
But fuck a rap nigga
I ain't linking up and doin feats
Niggas fake
you a scar
It show you something
Ain't nothin too hard
It's in my way Ima overcome it
It's in my way Ima overcome it
Hurt by who I'd never hurt.
ain't tryna hate, that nigga fake, I hope he stay in jail
Know he can't fight and his girl doin' bad
Man, keep holdin' your nuts, I know niggas don't
clip
Make sure that it's on me, 'cause we might die if we ain't strapped
I fuck with Nick Saban, but I put 'Bama on the map
Remember skippin' school,
crazy, I don't know what I'm doin
Pull up with a bad bitch, that's probably yours
My bad bro, I ain't even want it
She stick out like a big toe, the bitch
got suggestions
Nicki poppin' on, she ain't never met me
Niggas got opinions, don't even know me
I don't even want the crown, I'm just doin' me
Mike
I'm a wild nigga
Might a heard of my foul niggas
Y'all ain't ready
It's fuckin' murder
You bitch niggas
[Repeat: x2]
I could see it in your
AP bust like the cops when the camera ain't on
Last year, a nigga went missin'
This year, I'm washin' these niggas like I was just doin' the dishes
bitch
Doin what I want but cant find my way out the slump
Shit really been fucked but ain't thinking of giving up
I don't like no different people fuckin
overall assumptions, or it's all or nothin'
Ain't nothin' stopping the second coming, except the coffin
I may be incased, but even from there I still
the hood is all I do
Makin money on the streets sellin sacks to you
Go a do a beer run and come back with the brew
Throw another party, you know it ain't
that I'm doin' wrong
Do it by my lonely, don't need to put me on
My city blowin' up, so I gotta get back
And we ain't slowin' up, bet your bottom dollar
culture, build the homeless a home
I'm not runnin', for Congress or the President
I'm just here, to tell the world, how my story went
You see, first it
Motherfuckers better get your gat
It ain't easy bein' me, I can't take it
Life as a celebrity ain't
Everything they make it
And ever since the movies these
Hoes
up
Breakin' down, runnin' up
Say I'm cuttin' up
But I ain't doin' enough
Got a lot,
But worth a whole lot more stuff
Cut from rare product,
I
student so I ain't to be tested
I'm majestic, I represent my strength without effort
My, method is unorthodox, but of course it rocks
My serious synopsis
what to do no more
Doin' shit 'cause I wanna make people proud
Ain't doin' it for myself
Yhea I wanna be myself though
Don't wanna be good, them drugs be
and his coach got into it
Now he back home doin' music, aye
I was at Columbia, again a straight A student
I had one B in a hip hop class, I thought that
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
last year
By the way I'm
Visitin' my sister, but I ain't got no plans"
So we headed to Pete's tavern
And got drunk man next thing you know
We uptown
fryin'
I ain't the ganja farmer, the crop keeps dyin'
I'm on the tech' and the night pass by
Wont get through this door how hard you try it
Barricade
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