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complete light and be like
I'm a live life after this one crime
One line from the Megalah blow spines
Everyone knows the city's ill, cats kill
Still
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soldier shit
Keep on servin' 'em, 'cause you know we do work
Mashin'' in my Chevy down the streets of New York, they feel me
I smooth grip, and hit up
clip, holds about 50
That's a bullet for all of my enemies
Ridin' round New York City
In a Urus that don't even need a key
Imma just keep it 100
I came
can't say shit
Cos I Didn't fucking mumble it
I'm inspired by greats
You inspired by fakes
You tryna flex like you on it
But you ain't got what it takes
didn't know we were going to live like this. You were not the person I married.
It's true. I wasn't. This was coming from the man who said no job was
and leave ya love ones laying stop the playin
Stone Cold from the Start nigga
I Get Str8 Cash I'm from New York nigga
Pull up in a foreign like it ain't
remain brothers, fuck the others
In this cold world the war that's controlled by the trigger
Revelation or the scripture got to be that live nigga
with the Hollywood Hills
Hit Melrose
Smokin on Cookies
New York nigga on pills, yea
Smokin out the pack
Thinking bout my niggas
Wish I could bring em
got there, and got a call from a DT (detective)
Sounded nervous saying "we need to talk now"
I told em chill out, I ain't in new york now
Any problems I
the best
Every Christmas year living room was Toys R Us
Enough clothes to slap a flee market right back to New York
And turn a foot locker back into a school
live
And answers the question why God blessed the Earth
But, buildings block out the sky, and the children
Are oversexualized, media-wise, brutalized
controlled by the trigger
Revelation or the scripture got to be that live nigga
So if niggas want to bite the sound like Tyson
Deck him in the left eye,
despencery lick, get the gas mask
They caught lil baby gettin breakfast now he a hashtag!
I'm from that crowd you got hand to hand
Shootin china from new york
on the scene
a intense gun battle between police and known drug dealers
from both the local area and New York City
The shooting's been ongoing since early
don't stop
To my people in New York
Ya don't stop
To my people down south
Ya don't stop
To my people out west
Say what
Throw your hands in the air
I gotta close the window before I record
Cause New York don't know how to be quiet
Coogi down to the socks like I'm biggie poppa
Keep your girl head
fifty, one sixty-nine
I got it, you want a box of condoms? What kind?
That's two quarters, two quarter waters
The New York Times
You need a bag for
(Eliza) I put myself back in the narrative
(Eliza) please stop wasting time on tears
I live another fifty years, it's not enough
(Eliza) I interview
remember when all I had was 50 cent
They praying on my downfall, many men
All my life I had to fight and if a pig on my neck
The 4'5 knocking hairs off his
shit
I'm hittin' in New York, they love me down New Orleans
Popped in, did a intimate acoustic performance
Impromptu, we seduced them with the chorus
I'm not
Swagger it's in my roots
New York we the greatest, these rap niggas hate us
Most you niggas wanna be us, I can see it in they faces
They
They necessary!
We escaping from New York! Ya heard? Listen
It’s been a minute
But ain’t a damn thing changed
I’m still Big Tigger, still doing big
come outside, that's all they rap about
'Cause they never did nothin'
We from New York, more importantly, Brooklyn
Word
And, and we from the era
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