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through the day say, but oh
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You don't know nothin' about the lonely nites

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Well now night go away please hurry up
There's a little lady on my block
Guess she's about 35
Has about 7 kids, ain't never been married
Hasn't done anything with her life, yeah
these boots and bloody cube steaks from keebu 

[ODB] 4X 
What party can you go to 
And I ain't there you bitches actin like they don't care 

[RZA]
these boots and bloody cube steaks from keebu 

[ODB] 4X 
What party can you go to 
And I ain't there you bitches actin like they don't care 

[RZA]
to skeet crack
I represent the slum
Gangsta body dipped in all black
Don't act like you ain't know that
My clique is quick to go at
Any of why yall
Everyday in the week
I mean seven days
Just to love you in so many ways
I'm trying baby, can't you see I'm trying

And if I don't please ya and give you
Fellas at the backdoor, girls by the bedroom
The name is Play, don't dare play me cheap
The microphone is a broom and I'ma sweep ya
Off your feet with
the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash
So go get my green out the stash, walk with that beam in ya ass
'Cause I gotta

Hit the block, count that
the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash
So go get my green out the stash, walk with that beam in ya ass
'Cause I gotta

Hit the block, count that
[ "Long Version" includes the following INTRO: ]
Yo Rich
How come y'all go ruthless
turn around and try to be positive?
[ D-Loc ]
Look man, people
"You're only sixteen, you don't have a rep yet"
I said, "Mom, let's put these clothes back, please"
She said "no, you go to school to learn not for
It's the brown child, better version of the story
Sees Conji, a sister, mother played by Tori
In Astoria, kid named Tiki took the cake
The greens
Just get off my block
Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes. Flipmode Trilogy

A yo, we ain't familiar at all, nigga
Don't like it? Go grab your gat
Just get off my block
Lord Have Mercy, Busta Rhymes. Flipmode Trilogy

A yo, we ain't familiar at all, nigga
Don't like it? Go grab your gat
Yellow tape and white sheets
And time is going by so slowy
I plead insanity
My family my homies
Sick of swallowing rocks
To avoid them cops on the block
trace 
Your girl starin' in my face at seven thousand feet 
Turbo, jets in the cockpit 
You flock with weak kids on the block with 
For protection,
Uncle montelly yo...
May you please read us a story please
Nah,
I don't feel much like telling a story today kid
Please, read us a story
I said
Go and buy the C-D like you know that you should (You really should)
Oh, don't download this song

Don't download this song (Oh please don't you do it)
"You're only sixteen, you don't have a rep yet"
I said, "Mom, let's put these clothes back, please"
She said "no, you go to school to learn not for
on anything 
Will we ever have peace 
Someone tell me please 

You know you will see on the block 
Kids playin hearin gunshots 
Never phased by the crimes
Bring a duct tape and strap 2 joints and 4 clips
Don't slip, yo, be on point
The kids that we hittin is supposed to be willies
One from New York and one
the uptown baldies, kids that were Lords 

Kick for kids that's paid, I kick for kids with no funds 

Whole blocks come for classes kids with contacts kids
say hell no
Reason to stop, fact determined by a cop
Informant or having presence on a high block
Reason to frisk, suspect the law, you breakin it
somethin' new out this (be my girl)
I'm tellin' you, man

[Solomon Childs]
White snow and the alpine, the kid glide
With a gangsta slide, and your beautiful
and put your melons in cans

(Seven by seven) Rule seven kinda where my heart at
You want beef in the street? Don't start that
'Cause we'll have some