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And I'm feeling it uh, hope when I'm forty I'm still in it
One of the few that be killing it uh
Yeah, young motherfucker that be giving what he living
to the telly and abuse your wife
If I got one rubber, I'ma use it twice
I give young fools advice about the rules of heist
When I rock 'gators, hoes be like,
running your jibs
I know some killers and goons, I send 'em lurkin'
They finna get you by noon
You gon' get swept like a broom, heaven got room
You
that's heavy crown
Hurt when you're up
They wanna bring you down
This is upstate, with killers
They clutch stanks
Fourth-quarter shooters like C Webb
With
around having fun
You fuck off you the designed the saucer
That were spoon fed
Colonels and claps get behind the N.H.S
Thirty million raised not a single
Obviously you were a killer
I could tell by your hooded eyes
You got the ladies in waiting
Lighting up like fire flies

I always knew you were
Depending on whether or not they think you're willing to
Don't confuse my career, if it's like that then I'm spinning
No one tells me when to spin it
No
People trying to control their life like their playing sims 4
Damn, ima make sure you feel my pain in your core 
The only time I’m checking out is when I’m
Shaq and Kobe
Big Herk on a track with Obie
When you come to the D, it's cutthroat, better be packin', homie
Where niggas get they shit split for
ride or die, I was doing fine
Took me by surprise, when I saw your eyes (Your eyes)
Sunshine beamin' through the empty sky
(Through the empty sky)
You
I'm known for the creep, no tip-toe when I creep
Blow by like a breeze
So soon as you sneeze
Your brain's purified, on to your feet

Yeah, we killers
Cadillac doors
Who choosin' hoes, you losin' hoes, you niggaz loose witcha hoes
You motherfucker y'all ain't used to no hoes
Niggaz want to lojack, track
force MC's to bleed, retreat and recede
That's the Young Sinatra creed, killin' a track with incredible speed
And doin' it like it's nothin', no bluffin',
groups of young soldiers
And reaping fruit oh yeah
It's a part of our lifestyle
Might sound good on wax
But we living it right now i wish you would
Catch
on your luck from a turn you mistook
You'll be tracked down, picked up, and secured by a hook
I'm a true Predator with a cloak to prove it
Your brain thinks
to the gutters
The beast walk the beats, but the beats we be making
You on the wrong side of the track, looking visibly shaken
Taken them plungers, plunging
back when New York was dirty
Hat low wit two box cutters in my certy
Queens was my residence, AQ
Marine Terrace, right by the water, the greatest view
to mingled in
This cigar isn't doing it
No competition and you still don't want to improve on it
No wonder I still find my self talking shit
When you a bitch
in blood
Instead I'm in black again
Blacking on tracks again (Oh)
Oops I'm alive and well
You rather see me go die on film
Shot by the popo just lying
mystified by your brown eyes
And baby, you look perfect underneath the starlight
These streets feel so lonely when you know the world's against you
But maybe
Frenzy of '17

Your children hate you, they don't even know who you are
They used to ask about you when they were little,
"Where's Daddy? Where's Daddy?"
The railroad tracks

Hey three for a quarter
One for a dime
I'll bet it's tomorrow
By Rocky Mountain Time

I walked in the restaurant
For something to do
peace never seen, with no origin for a Buddhist it's, peace only seen when you pull it to settle Judas shi...whether Cochise killer, Stone, or police,
That's right, on the seventh
That's right, on the seventh
Seven, seven, seven

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