Lyrics:
fought back
And saw that he was whipped less
Often without money or connections
He escaped to the North at the age of
Twenty he became a leading
neighborhood in the air
If ya don't care
Throw the west side in da air
Throw the east side in da air
Throw the south side in da air
Throw the north side in da
East side niggas stay bout it
West side niggas stay bout it
North side niggas stay bout it
South side niggas stay bout it bout it
East side
from that North, N-A-W-F
North Atlanta, we for real
Eighty five north of Atlanta, home of the Gwinnett County Braves
Out-of-towners looking out
anyway
Up north, bound first stop for the town
Of Fishkill, where the hand skills are real ill
You'll be a super Hoover doo-doo stain remover
Ha-hah!
Nah I'm kiddin'
Let's take a short ride to the north side
Wrongs within rights
Even gravity abides
To the little thing that we call law
Things thrown
Yeah
Hey man
I got a real short list of shit I like to do
Ya dig
Get money (yeah)
Kick shit (I Just wanna ball, yeah)
That's the list, nigga,
Annyeong haseyo welcome sa neighborhood ko
In case of inconvenience don’t worry
Sa bawat kanto may convenience store
24/7 at your service
We’ve got it all
the Broads you got
I rather build an Empire wit' a Strong Foundation why?
Yeah, 'Cause I done seen the other side
More than a Lucid Dream in my Mind and my
buildings man the neighborhood broke
No scooters or bikes
Got kids out here peddling dope
But I believe in the North I've never given up hope
That's why I
A fault cracked open
In the foundation-stone of your mind
And the gate swung wide
And there it was
You were raised to believe hell wasn't real
Your people
sticking n***as up
Since God don't care about me... then I don't give a f**k
Hit his cousins up like give me what y'all can front
Neighborhood d-boy got
like this
Been a long time comin', but we gon' run it
Hello, it's your friendly neighborhood street dweller
Pimp hand stay strong, don't make me slap
learn
To live with your short comings, with an extended focus
Competition hocus pocus nikikupa tabasamu, at the thick of it
Yeah, kaa nami usi drawn now
the north...
Still boguarding boys on my bumber what my patients is short
Them boys came back hanging they heads so what the bacon was short...
It was
flipped on a bubble machine and out popped me
along with a billion other bubbles but I don't follow the crowd
I ventured forth and headed north all
As a youngster I never knew nothin'
Just an inobedient child in the neighborhood
You know the one the police was always chasin'
Straight down and dirty for my
But that if we even still felt one tenth of one percent how we felt in that moment in the morning that it would be an energy could shake neighborhoods
Mexicans north of the border
Land of the free, smoking weed with my Gordo
Motherfuckers laid back in yo Cadillac
Let me jump in this shit like back
the people"
Just like that, he's in court
Stalin cant listen to the report
Then he finds his Glock, the session is cut short
Stalin is going to Cuba
A fake
turn my back on bro Fuck no I can't
Forget bout all em trends
Them mandem dropped a bang
Ion wanna cap that life is short
Ion know how long I'll hang
True story of one little girl
short life lived put change in the world
Smile so sweet like Candy
Middle name diamond she was
store, go as hard as I can
Life is long and short at the same time
But either way the shot clock's ticking, it's game time
Working all through the night,
wartime
You got a kid, and a rib, can't be courtside
I got a grip, can't slip when I'm your guide
Eyes to the north side, won't be a short ride
Don't
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