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Northside has entered the establishment
Can all rise to their feet for the new face of the rap game
Man my nigga over here looking like the fish from

Officer:
Sorry sergeant we must eccelerate
State department says we evacuate
The word is we must be out by dawn

Chris:
Christ!

Officer
Sorry

lies
You ain't him, but I'll slow down, I held the piece, I keep mines
I got slim, cause chances slimmer, can't play stray in these times
We ain't

a snowman
And pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say, are you married? We'll say, no man 
But you could do the job when you're in town

Later on,

live by a code
I've got some news for you
Oh I'm not nearly done
Just taking time to reload    

Big man, talking like you know stuff
Big Mouth, acting

Deja Vu
Deja Vu
I've been here before with you
Looks like I'm here stuck with you
It's a sin what can I do
Riding rollercoasters temptations

hit 
Sacrifice so my mama can drip
Burning the new jays cause I always flip
Skorching The earth, I melt the pavement
Remember the day you sold my mom

to be the man since pops wanted to leave it in
Can’t crop out the cream of it, more drive than yo dealership
The sweat pants is champion, now I just need

and the main stream in it, like a drake song. This ain't weight lost
This big body, keep it moving. Those who wait lost
Sponsored by some big brands, this new

to make new music drop
My old chick thinking she in love but I can bet she not
Cause I can come and make you spin
You wanna bet I bet I win
Said I left you

wake feeling good and gold 
I Hope the weather ain't be cold 
Music takes me to new zones
While I still remain at home 
Some days I'm happy as can be

We having fun all summer, man, fuck what you heard

Clearly I don't know, how to take things light
Trying to make this right, but I
Think it's time

to Superman
Hold your head, hold your aim
New wave of danger
DonSMITH and Chuck Strangers
Me, I came in the booth, put my coat on
You feel me
(Penfield)
Cliff,

High time I go and give up the ghost
Look back on my life and all I see
Is a nerd obscured by weed and smoke
I worry I can't do it but I know
If I go

Might just take you to the whip and break your back mmhm
Bust a nut then blow a bag on you
Tell your man he done lost his bitch to gang suuwoo
Flex make

Joel
I'm from New York and I love the pizza and the pasta
And I'm Italian
Ayy ohh, bada Billy Joel
Did I mention I am the piano man?
God even
Old

I'm from New York and I love the pizza and the pasta
And I'm Italian
Ayy ohh, bada Billy Joel
Did I mention I am the piano man
God even
Old Godzilla was

A lot of shit you can't control
Or even understand
Only God knows
I can't never fear no man
Sticking to the plan
No matter how far it seems
Long Live

cocky

Yeah, bitch, I'm jumping right out of the gym
In love with fashion, can't lie, I'ma addict
You won't believe how much that had spent
Don't be

how an ugly city has the prettiest view
Is there beauty to search for everywhere we go?
Because the night air wraps around tightly, I can barely play

20 grand 
Prolli gone flip it for 30 bands
Used Car lot - the money NOT new 
Fam stick together like magnets do

Can't buy it twice then you can

survive)
We lost ourselves in Astoria
(How did we survive)
I gave in to sickness
Can you find forgiveness
For a dear old friend
So Astoria can end

It's time

just so they show me love
And we was getting to the bag before we met the plug
I can't let my niggas down I know they root for me
I won't get lost in

do without it
you got yo stick 
I got my stick l
What we gone do about it 
Oh Na lost he’s so confused he’s so brand new about it(x2)
Chopper move in