Lyrics:
good, then Queens won't look good
But since our sounds are universal, New York won't look good
Picture Phife losing a battle, come on, get off it
Put
when things are grim, break out your battle hymn
Day by day we get desperate
Compromising bit by bit by bit
Praying hard that our pain will be remit
yeah, pull up with bacon and Robux $ign
RB Battles with a, milli on the line
Headshot Got new gun 'bout 30 times
Pull up with the rocket in Doomspire
I
understood
Don't make me take
And deteriorate
Ya good health and yo hell
Is all that I know now
So break yo self
Before ya get mowed down
By the low down
Sike, I ain't fallin' for that
Brand new Beat, I'm goin' for attack Leavin' a mark like I gotta tat
Nah, I can't get too attached They don't wanna see me
Her hair and her nails and she good
She thick so I know she eat good
That head and that pussy is good
She ain't worrying about a bitch she good
She
as shit
My new girl all bad and thick
My whole world went bad to this
Checks come through, I'm cashin it
Ahh, and that ain't no bullshit
School pays me
the whip
Foot on the gas thats the digital dash
I swear one my goals it got snatched out my palm..
I had worked so damn hard why i ain't got no ass,
Now my
You know that the world is yours
Lost a couple good friends 'long the way
Coming from the slums, we make mistakes
Yeah, yeah
I'm by the river
systems go (Go!)
I ain't got nothing to lose (Lose)
I got everything to prove (Prove)
Done playing by the book (Yuh)
Got a new set of rules (Yuh)
Done
it ain't shit y'all could tell him
They said he's on a road to become a felon
But instead he swung blows that'll spilt your melon
He did his thing
I'm sore
Karma
Tired of running I need a break
Trauma
All this pressure I might brake
Broken is a place for the weak
I swear that ain't my face in
next week's break battle,
please sign up at the back
why'all having a good time?
I said why'all having a good time?
[Kurtis Blow] (Both)
We got
(woah)
Brand new big body
I told my driver close the curtains (ayy)
Okay, step two
If it ain't broke don't fix it ho
Just work it (work it)
I'm
'cause we the outlet (we the outlet)
Yardie homie got a 'Tech, and he on that stout shit
Latin homie got the coke and he on that Ralph shit
You ain
deep
So I know they.. ain't hood
Come push
Wagwarn breddah
What's good
I don't care
Jme that's stood
Walk in the park
Like giggs
An jugg
Life ain't fair
good good
Daddy good
When I was down you picked me up
Not only that but gave me life
Talking bout a brand new start
By that I mean my past is gone
Just
a visit I pay - and does it pay!"
And his friend, Liquid Len by name,
Of Wine, Women and Wandsworth fame,
Said "I'm breaking the legs of the bastard that
and eyes ain't blinking
Just to make the bone hard like the mic
So I can pay em Kids fee and get a new iPhone
It's ridiculous, who watch the stars?
Well I
changed now,
But I come from the hood, too,
People say that never see me there but I'm hood dude!
Say the word lemon, I'll be there with the good food,
need a real woman in your life (that's a good look)
Taking care, home and still fly (that's a good look)
And I'ma help you build up your account
need a real woman in your life (that's a good look)
Taking care, home and still fly (that's a good look)
And I'ma help you build up your account
And boys it ain't far off
Trails of troubles roads of battles
Paths of victory we shall walk
I walked down by the river
I turned my head up high
I saw that
a shadow
Overlooked by my heroes Ever since an adolescent
Trynna make a good impression By the life that I’m reppin' now
I see him in the club in the cut wit
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