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window and dented door

I was tryna go and rock that Dior

But I had to start from the bottom

To go soar 

You know I’m spitting that truth tho 
Live my

listen
If they solid then you know we still rockin' bruh that dead ass
Bitch I ain't come to just kick it where the head at
IG live got the bitch takin'

OK this is August 26th 2004 we’re gonna try
And go through this in one live take
The Complete History of the Development
Of Punk on New
York's Lower

the fuck are y'all
You better hit my trap line if you make a call
Cus you never know who is listenon
All the way from Lebanon, Yucatán
But I'm still fucking

that I kick it South River, Trax
East
Fuck with me you'll be deceased 6 foot underground is where you'll be to say
The least
East Coast Pride until I

Never want to look out my window again
So I'll look for work as a projectionist
For room and board I'll go analog for a meager wage
Live at some

the other ones I gotta get her to the pitchfork in the road
Make it pitch clear;
You can't play a double spy
Ima lose respect for you it's draining by

Whatever I carry I bang for sure and I don't hate cops I hate the law
Yeah two facts that you need to know you're gon live a life and then die a death
What

who could do anything for his kids
I always skip the Studio so I could attend to them quick
Ladipoe hit me up saying "Big Moves are we gon' make that

Yeah the boy got the juice I'm loved by everybody

Pray for me 'cause I'm making killings for years (Years)
Take your chance see if you'll stand, like

You can't stop me with the bars that I'm bringing
I came into the game with a pure heart
Still in
I've done no sinning
And I've realized that people

(Confidence)

You can't F with us no more

(Courage)

We so rugged and so raw

(Self reliance)

Now we back in this S.O.B

(By the grace of God)

influenced by all the south
That east coast gritty, taught me how to spit out loud
That west coast feeling thats that shit that Im about
See the world in slow

your tools and your studio and the rest of your shit
And drink you self to death, maybe have a last Trip
If you wanna kill yourself, I made a fun little

on the south side
We workin our way to that good life
From won't start to push start
So fuck all them bitches who won't ride
All of our actions are solid
If you

go! It's-a-Miyamoto with
The dope flow! My verse got more one-ups
Than mushroom risotto!
You made childhood dreams about prices!
Your rapping skills are

from out the 90s
Style is futuristic and my broke days are behind me
You gone know I won the game the day that you come find me
On my private island

tonight we live 

I’m just here for a good time not a long time 
Always on the grind think it’s time to unwind 
If you looking at my neck you might just go

I am just a regular man, I aint no superhero
This was part of the plan
Ask any nigga I know
We was packing the van
Blowing that smoke yeah all by

nowadays are ruthless they don't give a fuck about who they attack
And that's a fact always keep your head on a swivel and make you watch how they act
His

of an Jordan 6
The only one that you can trust is God
The Devil coming up with all the tricks
I grew up where the thugs live
Educated by the hustlers
See

To Beverly hills with my bros
把这里当做studio度过一个冬季
Use this as a studio for a winter
我在working你在休息
I am working and you are resting
这是我们的差距
This is our gap

I'm still with the same day ones I would ride for
Same ones I live for the same ones I'd die for
Times like this you know I'm glad to be alive for it

reruns
Bruh man 5th floor, what are you doin'
See if I want it then I gotta have it
Just like my flow it's kinda like magic
I'm bout to take off, y'all not