Lyrics:
there only key
See before rappin, niggas couldn't fuck with me
It's like these fake brothers stoled brooklyn streets
On these streets I give you
and Flex don't roll unless they Andrew Jackson
It's Brooklyn by me the crook the I-B ya even look
At ID you gettin' hooked to I-V
Motherfuckers huh
jersey for choir robes
Sunday Clothes?
If you catch us in the pulpit,
it's fitted's and black Gibuard's
Here's the goals
Take the risk, light the coals
won't settle for they money or they schools
I care about my life more than American rules
Not just to be a fool but look what it's doing to you
Africa is
hum too
Some shoes, gotta be twenty man
It's not even funny they can't breathe
The choke holds too tight
The left looks too right
You know what?
by a lesser baby mother but fuck it
We played against each other like puppets, swearin' you got pull
When the only pull you got is the wool over your
sigarillo, castanyeta
Desposito, mi amore, por favor
Los palomas, mastubera, caserolla
In cognito, Megarita, que sera, sera, seraaaa!"
Look at the sky
only have to pay
To pull up on that bitch
You've been clowned
To make it to that ground
These niggas snatchin' your business kid
They fucked around
to champagne away
And dem only can buy Red Stripe
"I see you move" look now man, look look
"I see you move" i think it's time for it
Who dat from the chat with
to walk a straight line when you gettin bent sippin O.E only about 14 in Brooklyn I buy my own liq's cause the owners know me highland park catch you
and feelin' alive
I'm fuckin' flawless like I live in a vault
Only type of livin' I know
See if it was you you would've killed yourself by now
It takes
and feelin' alive
I'm fuckin' flawless like I live in a vault
Only type of livin' I know
See if it was you you would've killed yourself by now
It takes
mistaken raps'll
Guarantee you look like a slob
I got more rhymes than kids got the measles
You shooting needles
We are bigger than The Beatles
I crush, hush
never knew what all it carried
But they knew when she unloaded by the banks
Two rusty rigs roared out of there brakin' scrapin' jammin' gears
Disguised
their bull
Look how they try to blind me, the people seek the truth
Look how they hide me
Look how they play me by not trying to play me
Oh! It's like
the rules in my hood
If you touch me you get murked
We ain't with that back and forth, it ain't no rap, we hittin' first
G-5, we be at LIV by Sunday when
the east
The peace cursed for life
By the mark of the beast
Raised by peeps rode jeeps
Deep in Brooklyn beats
Praised as a hero
Who came up off
the east
The peace cursed for life
By the mark of the beast
Raised by peeps rode jeeps
Deep in Brooklyn beats
Praised as a hero
Who came up off
rib
Talking double stack
Shawty packed
Get her in that Audi black
All these niggas mimicking
Phony with no cardiac
Look
I can be the one like on your
Drug lord they're calling me a drug lord
(Brooklyn, Flatbush) drug lord
(2007) look
(ShakeDown)
Cash, cash, I gets hella cash
Shawty don't judge me,
to write your name in the snow
And look at the fairy lights
Baby it's you and I
If I only had one wish that could make all my dreams come true
Oh baby
never knew what all it carried
But they knew when she unloaded by the banks
Two rusty rigs roared out of there brakin' scrapin' jammin' gears
Disguised
with the AK nigga, that's my speciality
Brooklyn forever, MAFIA 'til the death of me
Look, for my next verse I done left Earth
The internet done triple
That's struck me now for years
Look away as the ghost ship passes by
Bye bye goodbye
Beware! Don't look the crew in the eye
Don't look at it, don't look
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