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down in a passion war 
Hasn't seen it happen since the day she was born 
Reaching down for glasses that just can't be found 
By the time she finds
Avenue soldiers hold us down, rep where ever we go!
Chugging on our 40's and holding our forty-fo's!
We come wit toasters like we just opened savings
can't even stop us because they know!
Runyan Avenue soldiers hold us down, rep where ever we go!
Chugging on our 40's and holding our forty-fo's!
We
can't even stop us because they know!
Runyan Avenue soldiers hold us down, rep where ever we go!
Chugging on our 40's and holding our forty-fo's!
We
they know,
Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go.
Suckin' on our forty's and holdin' up .44's.
We come with toasters like we just opened
they know,
Runyan Avenue soldiers hold it down wherever we go.
Suckin' on our forty's and holdin' up .44's.
We come with toasters like we just opened
lose a little, or lose a lot
They beat us by one point; yeah, them dudes was sharp
But I’m a sore loser, so I had to shoot up the park
I wouldn’t
and Treachery's both down with me 
The illest on the mic since Run-D.M.C. 

Whether urban or top 40, Naughty, 
Thought we'd resurrect the where-we-from amensia,
a sit-down
Forget the studio and the mixdown
It's time to set it, you talkin loud without the credit
You clean like a radio edit
You couldn't tell that
Long black hair with the white rag
40 cent Faygo in a brown bag
Jump Steady, Rude Boy, and Nate The Mack
Chillen by my side 'cause my Posse's stacked
I
Belafonte the greatest game spitter of all time beatin' down vets
Comin' around the corner in that clean-ass convertible drop top Corvette
How can I forget
She got a pawn shop pistol underneath her seat.
She got snakeskin boots upon her feet.
She got the radio up, she got her hair let down.
She got
On the top of the ceilings, can't sneak by
Go downs is like blow hounds, we smother the block
Jumping in front of cars, lending niggas four pounds
Walk,
| 3x
I don't where to stop when I see low
Can you see that you see the door

What you think you could just step it of the street
If you don't get
da low
I get it for da low (ROSS), I get it for da low

[Verse 3:]
Go on let ya top down, fuck it blow a couple grand
Treat her like an animal,
there
If I don't fuck with you
I don't mind you knowing I don't fuck with you

Breaking down a key of coke, I ain't never seen a boat
Khaza got
You can't come from the radio or suburb and
Try to hold these streets down, seen niggaz get beat down
Scarface and Jake, put this out on the map, I got
do it, I’mma pour more)
Well if you goin' coupe, I’m goin' four door

Shake that body, party that bod (That's rare nigga!)
Shake that body, party that
I'm that kid about the doe
I done copped coke and started droughts before
Shit Platinum out the door
Now I drop the top down just to shout to hoes
the Hebrews going dumb
Dancing on top of chariots and turning tight one
Ooh, tell me when to go
Talking on my ghettro on the way to the sto'
My 2nd or 3
moves monumental it was me three mamis E-40 and Pac at the La Manz Round After Party it just don't stop

Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you
[ VERSE 1: Jayo Felony ]
Can't stop, won't stop, nigga, that's that Crip Hop
Roll until I hit the top, find a bitch to break my crop
Hit a switch
happy to be you
Power to the people, when you see me, see you

And I’m from the murder capital where they murder for capital
Heard about at least three
happy to be you
Power to the people, when you see me, see you

And I’m from the murder capital where they murder for capital
Heard about at least three
the blunts
What's up, Arch? 
Pass the Windsor, can a sister so smoke with you?
Let me get that back seat to hear them six by nines
Radio on ten, factory