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Get on Down

Blac Haze

Res-Sa-Rec-Shun

1998

crystal fly hoes by the pound
Back on the scene like disco
From Texas all the way to frisco
Niggas talk shit, that's kid stress
And a shout to my shorty

a bad lunch
You're wrong about me like a bad hunch
I used to be the shy kid, insecure, now I'm hot like cross buns
But I got that big brain Jimmy Neutron

tech in case of
Some technical issues
Was no Nike in my closet had to wear my brotha shoes
Kids used to bake me in them fucking public schools
Now I'm

have fell from heaven she the devil in disguise
Acting all tough, we knew you since a jit
You done bought that lil gun and all you did was shot a kid
You

the fellas
Oh what a feelin', yeah man, I tell ya

George, Jon Jon, the whole damn crew
Fire up the dank for MC Pooh
To the partners from the park, Joe

Philly be
I'm like cyanide, creeping through the ear ducts
And I got a foul mouth, tell 'em kids earmuffs
When I was at school, I was who to steer clear

orchestrated by masons all related
their royal seal and oil fields corporate hatred
but how could I be concerned with world war?
Gotta worry about dyin from

Saion the savior K-N-O the money maker
B more kid was when the trees look like cream life saver
For the blazer I ain't changed expect me chiefin the Range

for getting my good side 
My bad I'm just a kid dreaming straight outta North side
Philly but I already know nobody makes it out really 

Stuck inside

headhunter, bitch, I'ma put you in some pain
You see my shit shinin', nigga, I got it straight from Johnny Dang
This nigga had, yeah yop in his bio, but that

Go the movie starts
"Sweet Emotion"'s playing in
The background
Kids are smoking weed with slater
Man he's such a class clown
All the cars are full

simply replacing ignorance these gems live rent free
Food for thought these private school kids couldn't relate
Or digest what I ate this come up aint by

Knicks gotta eat first
JB with the feet work
That burner celly show the heat work
From Dykman to the Rucker
Big body no Cutler
You gotta be gone off

Move your big head ass out the way nigga the tick is on
I remember hearing this as a kid and I'd sing along
Now im grown seizmo flipped the shit

RIP to Malcolm X, fuck a protest
Grab mo' TECs by any means necessary
'Cause it been a war
So many that we done buried
Now I see clearly why they want

had me a kid 
Wouldn't believe what I've seen when i opened my lids 
A different angle
Surrounded by mad angels
Tryna put this rap on lock 
No Kurt

my pay
Ay
Ay
We was running from the cops last night
Fuck I look like going into class today
I Need alibi
Fuck getting passing grades
Ay
High

Ronnie Coleman

Action Bronson

Dr. Lecter

2011

fuck
(Ah marshmallows, give it to me)
You motherfucker, you, fuck you!

From Philly cheesesteaks, lobsters on the barbeque
I'm getting twisted

murdered by George Zimmerman
Boy, how do we feel?
How do we feel lately?
This kid was 15 years old being followed by a grown man with a gun
We were very

My depositions be tuck
Always taking the chargers
Only family from here on out
Rip to all the loses
I’m not inspired by these niggas
When I here these

back on this plot
It's like I'm taking my shot from half court
With one arm and blindfolded 
Cuz I devoted my whole life to spitting vocals
Bringing

this
The real question was should I tell her she the one I miss
Cause when I did tell her that forever ended real quick
Two days gone by no text, no kiss

all my bitches rack it up
Get that money treat it like legos the way they stack it up
I like them from L.A even like them in Virginia 
M.I.A to Atl

HeartBreak Kid of the Ville
See what happen was she ain’t wanna be wit just me, she said the feelings from my ex is still overwhelming me
They say that loves