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bro, that's my bro, my bro

That's my brother like my mother's kid
Looking back to all the stuff we did
I got his back he got my back
That's how it's

got the block
Now I got your town
I'm runnin' it, did not give a shit
Cuz I'm lovin' it, livin' it
To the fullest, yeah, yeah, you hatin' me
Cuz I'm

by a lil nigga that traumatize me
A bitch textin my phone right now talkin bout she feelin me
I ain’t got no feelins I ain’t got no feelins
That’s

and I've been missing you
Had to change my number so I went and got a new phone and new tattoo
A what, a new tattoo wow,
Awh yeah, hurry click
Can you send

We're back at center court here
At Reebok invitational brought to
You by Jay-Z's S dot Carter tennis shoe set

That's right John i hear
They're

by Cupid
I knew this didn't feel right
When you gave it up to me 
On the first night
But It was tight just how I like
It had me thinking that I just

of that fake stuff
Probably wishing that shit got change
Probably hate me when you wake up,
Everybody but you to blame
All that lame talk don't phase me
I

I'm in New York, but I don't play for the Knicks
I be flexin' on them since I was a kid

Ay, I'm sick, 40,000 on my motherfuckin' wrist, yeah
I'm in New

Right Back
You had to go throw all them obstacles
You had to see what it was like not having
Now you got a few
Belair Bottles
Rose Pink and the Baby Blue

I'm cruising in the whip fuckin magged up

Bitch I'm moving on your block
Got your grid locked
I'm In dat skybox
Waiting for the right time
Bitch it's

Yellow Tape

Fat Joe

Yellow Tape

2012

work, work, I got it
Work, work, work, I got it (Montana)
I got it, I got it

You know we loaded with them choppers by the hundred, boy
When you talk

the only girl that I trusted
I can't tell you why I still ducked it
My own mum knows that I've cut bricks
I'm a drug kid
Got my young bulls there right

We gon' slide by the Fina on the south side
We gon' slide by the Fina on the south side


Say you new to the town
Well let me show you around baby
I

the minimal (ha)
Everything about us still live by the principle (ha)
Can't put it in the hands of fate, ain't nobody got time to wait

You say now you

The Souf

C-Note

I Need Mine

2007

so you know I'm gonna get it

You ain't know, I could spit it like this
I hustle on the block, but I can get it like this shit
Five hundred ki's,

Cross Bronx Expressway

Peter Gunz

The Legacy: The Best of Big Pun

2009

Yeah, yeah, one more time
Seventies shit, got the lean
Shit is leanin', it's to the left
It's just leanin', dribblin'
Like, like he gave it a bag

out
The right time take what you
Got now that shit mine
Gimme that
Ima just start this shit off
By saying I knew this shit
Fuck nigga no I'm not new

your type, but i got something you'll like
You can take me by my hands, and we can try to make it right
Baby, we don't gotta tell no body
Yeah
Baby i can

got the dancing so amazing
My fans are here and I know that they support me
This album I drop it’ll rise in every city
So AlexdaKid and KidinaKorner

Woah, woah, oh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh
I smoke gas 'til I get calm
Smokin' strong, yeah, that shit got me gone
You can't hang,

that sound, uh oh, woh
You ain't got the answers, Sway
I can say it all, night

they house on Zillow
AK on the table and the
Glock right by my pillow
Fuck it, trap it out, fuck it, fuck it
Trap it out
Fuck it, trap it out, fuck it

Thought you was on top
Then you just flopped
You thought you was gonna blow up
You was gassed, got popped, look, you're so late (so late) with it
I said

known just to get it in
Them thirteen third boys known just to get it in
I got lil' Boaty and me right next to me, ready to pop off

Got some socks off,