Lyrics:
Been an outcast since I was a teen
But I outlast 'cause I outblast anybody you bring
Young, you got it the prophet I told ya'll niggaz
Then I showed
on the the block twice
(New kid on the block)
Reppin up my own turf
Ain't got no mob ties
(Bounce)
Niggers always bounce
Back up on this side (woo)
If you wit it
you walk with a shotgun
I got new for you, your days are numbered, son
Why don't you get yourself a job?
When your kid grows up, do you want him to rob?
and workin' security six to six
Then it's straight from the block to the mall
Now what's on the wall? Go ahead and treat yo'self
When you come up on some
Take high wit'cha just right, it'll be like Michael get ordered, a viper you know
Yeah, a viper cause you might lose a life to the side by like
What
Lamborghini replay (back to back)
I fishbowl the coupes, watch 'em hate (coupe)
The guts, it's red, Kool-Aid (guts)
We got sticks, in case you wan' play
now
By the pounds, stop trying it now, I got my mind right nigga
on they say is right
Imagine being trapped knowin what you could live like
Am about to do it
I aint stoppin for advice
They said i couldnt do it but i can
This shit ain't nothing new
Dog Shit Militia
Up some pape' or we won't fuck with you
Five thousand on the Cartiers
I got the buffest view
Fuck around
but
It ain't really a poem, I just felt like it's something you probably could relate to
Other than that, now that I finally got a chance to holla
illy
Still is he, actually, really killed me, billy
All that stuff you heard about me, is probably true
Heard I got the AIDS virus, I probably do
for us
I never thought it would end this way, its gonna kill me to say
But you gotta
Pack your stuff, leave my keys, get your shit, gotta go
Pack your
the freeway
It’s a vibe, I’m the guy, won’t you roll up by my side, yeah
Living like a movie, we don’t even have to say stuff
Drowning in this money, we be
thing
And drink drink drink drink
And you go ping
Heat that stuff enough
Right
That stuff enough
Right
That stuff enough
Right [Repeat x4]
like it (yeah)
I run up on 'em with the pound and light it
Like, "It's my block now, all right kid?" (Whoa)
He understood me quite clear
Then that
track
But then I remember some niggas wack
Fuck it niggas twack
Only time they support you when you in your bag
I recovered from it all so I got the right
please take your aim at me
Cherish the thought
Of always having you here by my side
Cherish the joy
You keep bringing it into my life
Cherish your
down, do your dance, do your dance (let me see you do the)
Down, down, do your dance, do your dance (we got a brand new dance)
Down, down, do your
Promise me you'll invest three fourths of it all
For what? So your kids, kids, kids can have some cheese
Can't get with it? Get get get get get on your
and get up, I'm on the corner with my
Hey kids, gather around, it's Wyclef and Melky Sedeck
I got a story to tell, here we go
Sit right back and hear
right
Got him in the Hell hole
Livin at the speed of light
Prayin that the time fly by so
He can see the light
See his kids meet a wife
All over a key
the money and the hit
Went through the block nonstop 'cause I ain't droppin' off a rock of it
But then I thought of a plan
So I drovesto my house and got
the money and the hit
Went through the block nonstop 'cause I ain't droppin' off a rock of it
But then I thought of a plan
So I drovesto my house and got
that
Gucci pouch new iron with a skullcap
I'm on the block right now with crack in my crack
Aye what you need it on the line ______ text you back
Aye
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