Lyrics:
mixed the lady with my kid brother and miss, she became my sister
For a minute but then my lady started receivin' that snitch
By the nigga on tour
by the fact that
I just sliced through they back ()
All these new era rappers? Figure's
That they like cap
(Figure's that they like cap)
If I'm a fool
ya by yourself ya number hit me up yup
You bitches is messy I kid you not
You niggas is messy dime a dozen on the block
You and your cousin
Nevermind
Yea G-Unit
I think I gotta have it
Its keeps pullin' me in like a magnet
Going with this kinda music puts me right back on the block, block
Its
now
Missin' all the blocks cuz I'm surrounded by woods now
It's supposed to be good now
It's like I'm walkin' tight rope and can't look down
Fire
I'll feel to quit rappin' if all these kids won't quit cappin'
All I hear is lie this and lie that
I'll buy this, I'll buy that
I'll ride this,
to chill (chill, chill)
I'm the man in this(yeah)
You should hang out with the kid (yah-yah)
Ayo, my niggas can't cap, can't have fun by their damn selves
of katrina got me in need of some dome
I'm coolin
New kid on the block just moved in
Rent due on the first been had it
Even when there's red flags no challenge
Crack got this new joint coming out
Yo Joey tell 'em what the name of this joint is
(Fat Joe)
This is for the hoes and bitches
(Kid Capri)
down like Hussein
Cool down, get rocked for a new chain
Coming down in the block with a new thang
Hit the top with the drop,
Watch the mood change
Nu
shells in a gauge on a shelf
I used to get punked and bullied on my block
'Til I cut a kitten's head off and stuck it in this kid's mailbox (mom, mom)
I
the beef
Like the damn MMA
Wet up the block with that new F&N (What?)
And I heat up the block with that big body K
Damn it aR, Benz
I don't need no friends
they love the kid
I I get it,
Whoa hey
I I get it,
Whoa hey
I I get it,
Whoa hey
Yeah,
Whoa hey
I run New York!
Whoa hey
I I get it,
Whoa hey
a game
this ain’t no playstation thing
if man die no coming again
if you get hit by this stainless steel
it’s game over man for real
call me the Kid Next
are takin lives on the...
News at 6 o'clock and again at eleven!
Pedophiles and rapists snatching kids out they school
Bodies dismantled with a garden
that my kids be a bigger me, they can't get rid of me
My diamonds be VVs (VVs)
They don't wan' see us on TV unless it's the news (the news)
I got
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
ass was Amazonian
Dab by the slab, got you feeling like it's opium
Xo, bad hoes they call me Diablo Esco
Unless it's money me no hablo
Still wish I
One, two, three, four
Now I'm in town, break it down, thinkin' of makin' a new sound
Playin' a different show every night in front of a new crowd
a tour, I'm so sure
The ex so pure before you exit girl
No more games, I confess
Far from lame I'm just so fresh
Who but me? It's the big boss
New kid
check it, exit the old style
Enters the new
But nothing's new 'bout being hawked by a crew
Or should I say flock cause around every block
There's
If my sister tour bus, ride through your town
You're gonna have a problem, tell um Lil' Mama.
Uh uh, no way, you can show me how [x2]
Uh uh, no
Stitched up by another block's heat
Every new label had to cop beats
All my nilla friends they would tell me
All you gonna be's just a wannabe
New kid on the block
Fresh in the game
Grind never stop
Ice in my veins
Think too much got the world on my brain
If you blink too much then the world
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