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Rapping like a nigga torn apart
I'm in a good mood 
Watch them only kill him if he's dark
He in the hood too
Been thinking killing me too
Shalom peace in

it's a trip where I stay especially for me

Them bitches tryin' to lock me up for the whole century

They gave my nigga down in Florida Dante 19

I wish

to represent My fitted New York like 50 cent You got 50 cent, 125 bucks for a half 50 for a whole gram Tinkerbell rockin' the speedboat I got what you need bro,

Niggas too slimy better yet grimy Athens small as city
Nigga come and find me (This aint hide and go seek nigga)
I'm certain broke niggas lurking if not

Gotta get it by Many means!
When it comes to cash, be Careful in who you trust
They'll eat the entire pie and Leave the whole crust
Money is king, So get

for an adaptation
If I gently opened the door
I wouldn't want you hanging out on
A screen in my basement!

Please, you don't need to be so mean
Do you

Yuh yuh
Boutta go stupid
Shout out N Game on the beat
That's me
Let's go
I get bolder by the second
Bitch lemme teach you a lesson
Watch me pen in

the big city and the small towns
I go to New York City, on the East Coast
Get your guap with a light and a repost
Bitch don't ask me, what I do it for
I

Syrians parted the seas because they hoped we would listen but we wouldn't let them in due to folkal traditions
we would rather buy bombers just

The-If The City Had A'
Turn the bass up till the place jump and the window shatter
Miss me with the banter, my man, I been a factor
The benefactor with ink

might as well shoot for the stars and aim for the moon.
Like pop smoke did with his crew
 In New York City certainly in London 2
 Even Turk will tell you

Awhile back no one even gave you a look 
So that got you pretty shook
So you snorted the whole coke
Someone said hey get em a Henny and a coke
Felling

arms strong
Life's a bitch so I got a hard on
Leaving all the bozos banging over postcodes
But don't own the house they live in
When you're young, that's

Can I Get Some

King Just

Mystics of the God

1995

and I'mma watch ya empire crumble
If rap was football, ya niggas would of been fumble

[Chorus]

[King Just]
Back up, back up, yes Zoo's in town
Wit the new

about the business that I conduct
My whole life I was hurting
I was in the cut
Now, my niggas up
Long time coming 
Only right I bust a nut

Abuela told me

trophies and plaques in
The glass wouldn't glisten
I had premonitions but they were dismissive
Thought I was lost
But now boss my description
And if I had

Smile

Steve

Falling Down

2001

was gritty, the subway was an oven

Classic New York City, everybody shovin'
The crowd was uncouth, gettin' mad, gettin' strange
'Cept the man in

invasion?
Real project baby, mama signin' for lil' Eddy
Long live Tiny Tim, I'm seein' 'em dead right by the dairy
In and out of courts, I'm startin'

Different nights you could find me
With the rich kids
Or wit all the hustlers the system sniped
New York eryone got stories
But use different mics
Erybody got

Westmoreland
Representing Crown City California, blessing the New Mount Zion Montreal
We're building and we're building with me brothers 
Sovereign Music

ever woke up one mornin and question life az a whole/ in a corrupt rapidly spinnin outta control/ in a society that seek justice on land they stole/