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signing another deal?" They ain't even get back to me in time So I went somewhere else and I don't know who butthurt or what I could give a fuck, man
Hold the phone Let's make this house a home Got me in boxes like we're Tic-Tac-Toe And you just called exes Oh-Oh And you crawl In the back door Out
like NYC Dreams became reality Three years later we are back Independent making stacks Only going forwards, never backwards, I'm on the attack Dribble
by grocery bags Whole school buying your shirt, now nigga that's fad Just take a chance now Its in your hands now My bad on the low we were tripping
me, back in 1984 When I went to a party with the master plan To step up, and put the mic in my hand Everybody was there, from junior high to high
that are gritty Fat Joe told you that the jealous ones envy And the hungry ones be plottin in the cut by the plenty In my close the thirty years, I have
Yeah, niggas don't know about Fatback With the different color records they had back in the days You know what I mean, the belt-driven turntables
back with greed Somebodys coming in by the bridges They got everything a poor boy needs Meet me halfway Meet me halfway 2-0 years in my own skin 2-0
back No rats in my pack, ain't no wrinkles in my slacks Counting singles in my Shaqs, stacking Pringles from the crack Nigga I was on the bus with it
a good man, how 'bout that? No way in hell I'm defined by the stat Smokin' that pack, let me get it back Let me get up in it, let me hit it like that
back Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself Git to Cairo, find ma old friend Jeff Gwine to pin maself close to his side If ah flag his train, I
"Don't you wear no black. Go to Saint Louis, you can win him back." Help me to Cairo, make Saint Louis by maself, Git to Cairo, find ma old friend
to the low-life sport Young bucks nowadays, Even kids my own age, Making front page By getting locked in the cage Pumping, self-destruction And self-reduction
Woah, tats on my face I will never have a desk job But I just got promoted by ya bitch, I got the head job She ain't Jeff Bezos but I swear she got
a big body Benz With my shooters in the back You could find me in the Oh no Dont send the addy Unless you bringing the hoes You could find me in the Oh my
the back My style swarms over ghettos like crack Blow in any hood and puff a blunt with any nigga As long as we both got, it don't matter who's gun bigger
the movies I got Angie, Jeff got Tina Ready Rock got some girl I'd never seen in my life That was all right because the lady was chill Then we dipped
trail Because he's always by my side, he never fails me Whenever I have a video attack He's right there by my back keeping me on track So if I bug out
shit down in NYC Phony rappers who do not write Phony rappers who do not excite Phony rappers, you know they type Phony rappers, check it It seems
yo' watts [ZZZH] From Park Hill, the house on haunted hill Every time you walk by your back get a chill [BLBLBH!] Let's peel, who want to talk rap
Yeah man this the ep This the hip hop ep right here We on a this a Jayz type beat right here Yeah I got by Yattaracks by the way Reporting live from
the visitors BabyTron, my name ringing bells Like a solicitor sitting back I don't play games like the commissioner Me and Stan in our bag, salt and vinegar 734,
Woah Look at the kid, riding round town, feelin like Billy Letting these shots off, the top dog, ya boy be in Millie Cross me, I kill youuu, Jeff, i
you wit' me? (Yeah) L.B.C., N.Y.C., D.P.G., Heavy D All up in yo' frame, Pretty Tone type game, now listen I know this sunny who be lifty off
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