Lyrics:
I switch my voice like some little kids
On some silly shit "Slim" chances
You'll remember this
It's my m&m and denace and spencer diss
Yo when I rip
mouth 'til the album drop (why's that?)
TrackBoy beat like a freak, work a king on the block
I'm seventeen, name ain't same on the block
And beat
news media, the politically correct and the enemy of the people, who not surprisingly hates the show in general and me in particular, by once again tell
to encounter with my counterparts
On how to burn the block apart
Break it down into sections
Drugs by the selections
Some use pipes, others use injections
through the block, pull up on the corner, plus
Give me an inch so I can take a mile
I bring life like a new born naked child
Bitches trying ta come up,
A hardcore poetic informed without burglary
Potent and shook the shit out of rappers who just learned of me
Everytime I prescribe a new pill, revolution
write.
New Death,
Every Week,
I'm sick of saying RIP.
Uninstalled Facebook.
Life steady throwing hooks.
Block kept getting hit, I cried and started
clothes and my sneakers
Block to hot, no time to be speaking
niggas is asking what happened to Steven
Had to get out of the state for the weekend
New route
to your car its not bulletproof we hit up ya whip
We spin the block shoot it some more remove chances to live
Ya mom on the news saying you a good kid but
here to chill, but the cops wanna beef
Little kids, shootin' hoops on the court, playin' horse
All the young bucks, rocking new gear, try'nna floss
smelling strong this a new pack
With yo main in the city that's a new jack
Told yo dawg get up with me he a fruit snack
In yo crib with yo kids chilling
Wasnt the popular kid
Was finger poppin ya bitch
Wouldnt take shots in gym
But i might cop the assist
Started getting money
Figured i might cop me
the surface are deep-dwellers
Armored by respiratory shields
"Breathe and explore"
"Devour your naivety"
'Your infant eyes await"
From above, new yes shifted
It's a subculture
Of new music and trends
A gig to go to with a few of your friends
Download the album
And skip straight to track 5
Cos it's the one
we don't look back
Don't talk too much yo soul get snatched
We 51 kray let's run that back
New thugs on the block don't get toe tagged
Word around town
NO PITY LYRICS
I am a beast coming up from the east dog without a leash I’m released how can I be locked down New York City home of the Grimey
Survival Of The Fittest I'm The Prophecy
Cant See No One Get In The Way Of 30
Block Speaking Honestly
Every time I Hear Y'all Rap
I Just Start
find your love before the time runs out
You see me you freeze up girl I know
And I got the keys like Alicia girl I know
Step by Step I'll lead that take
Ice your frame and hang ya banger by his chain
This is Crip talk, Blood New York
Blow ya brains in your hand, nigga hold that thought
From outta
Ballie on when I step
Right, left, right and then left
Would've thought his friend was an opp
'Cah he left his bredrin for dead
Oui oui with
step into a new arena
When niggas will smoke you out
Of your new Adidas
If you're not his true believer
Me – I keep a crew of leaders
Infrared beam
spirals but
Every turn a new blank sheet of paper
My blank canvas
To escape havocs what I pen outta passion
Or is it madness?
Or is it madness?
Is it
the blocks from the east to the west (west)
It ain't no secret, down south is the shit (down south)
Yeah, New Orleans gone, yeah, New Orleans fucked (fucked)
on the moon in a new tux
I got a crew, I cant spare a minute today
I'm not breaking bread with no one who ain't named Vinnii A
I got albums in my pocket and my
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