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think his baby mama is smokin' 'cause she's always broke
And the young girls is dressin' more and more sleazy
And everybody and they mama talkin' 'bout
dom perignon
Shit getting me dizzy
Walking with myself nigga
Solo dolo
Young fresh nigga pourin tha 4
Steppin in some 4s
Picking bitches up
Like I'm
live in, is beautiful Brooklyn
Long as I live here believe I'm on fire hey
'cause it's the be-the-are-the-O-the-O-K
L-why-N is the place where I stay
Yeah
Yeah
Literally rich, this Nas, sick
Still woulda hit a enemy with a TEC in nine-six
Exotic material on the neck and fly whips
I was fresh
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way...
If I could stick my hand in my heart
Spill it all over the stage
Would it satisfy you
Would it slide on by you
Would you think the boy is strange
Young, saved, and zealous, feelin' like I'm in my element
Livin' by the Spirit got that fuego in my skeleton
Fresh up out that water, baptized, see
streets
Fresh off a Lick 5 G's a piece
Me and my favorite gangsta partna did good this mornin
We get love from Decatur cause we run this Point
It
Trying to throw cub with crooked smiles
Take your kindness for weakness yhey foul
New York niggas be lovin how the gun talk POW!
Another
These are the last steps home
So show me where to go
Is this the worst case
Or just getting by
Please tell me
Create a fresh face
Or simply survive
to capture
And I just slapped ya
With the hand full of literature
That's dope def fresh hype choice smooth and raw
Rappers I replace, rub out, and erase
COLD BLUE
YES I WAS SO YOUNG
LOOKING FOR THAT CLUNG
GRATEFUL TO THAT FRIEND
I KNEW A BEAUTIFUL LADY VOICE
SO BITING, FRESH AND SWEET, A SILKEN DOVE
them in by the caseload
I'm a boss like Rozay
Young Guapo got niggas on the payroll
We used to it, not new to it
Just stacking up the paper
Went from
N.E.W Gang N.E.W Sauce N.E.W Sauce
N.EW Year N.E.W Sauce N.E.W Sauce
Might take your lady with the N.E.W Sauce N.E.W Sauce
Might give her back yeah
How come you don`t salute me - now - when I smile
You was always so young and on all o` that money
How come new mourners pass you by and think it`s
hold on
They trippin' like Cedric and Solange
I flow like I'm headless, no mind
I can say don't rhyme and it's gonna rhyme
I'm so fresh
I should be
of tha young folk
Yo simity Sam
It gettin gun hoe
Nicca bank account got one 0
He could snort lines wit his dick
N wont cum dope
They stringin' you
with new indictments
Talkin' about old connects and new prices
Stress'll take a young n****, give him an old face
Or stress'll take a dumb n****, give
G-u-n-i-tizzy, fuckin' with me and the D-P-Gizzy
Niggas in New York know how Doggy get down
I got my niggas in Queens, I got my bitches Uptown
I got my business
you be in that all black
Fresh Pair of J's and you kno they all black
Still posted in the hood with my dogs countin stacks
This Shit aint nothin new
snatching chains
Pull up on all these n***as, see their gender change
Fresh out my momma house in a brand new world like I'm Dwayne Wayne
With the gang gang
a street poet leave niggaz fadin in my tracks
I stay posted on da block posted up wit da mack
By da 1st of the month Time to pop a new nigga
Steals car steal
just a lil' young'n runnin' wild as hell
Runnin' round wild trynta get that mail
Lil' shorty dudes trynta learn the grooves
I was twelve years old
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