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This should be played at high volume
Preferably in a residential area

Brooklyn yo Yo

I roll on like Yardley
It’s known not to come to me
Live from
say, now I say
O what a joy
To play some music to the people (Hey Rastafari)
O what a blessing (Night and day)
See them all together
Oh what a joy
When the la la hit's ya
Lyrics just split's ya
Head so hard, that your hat can't fit you
Either I'm with ya or against ya
Format bent 'cha
Back
what 
I don't got no time for a fake 
I don't really mess w snakes 
I got knowledge and lyrics up in my cup 
I could read you like I was reading a novel
di whole of T dot O
Say she love mi pon di TV, love mi inna di video
Say she sit dung pon har bed and listen to di radio
And when mi sing
you'll admit it
Better to live it better to give it
So I spit it every minute so you get it
My lyric is wicked an' full of culture y'all
Huh? Battle, nah -
on 
Live lyrics will be just that 
Just phat 
Just right for all those who feel my flavors tight 
I'm dedicated to the flow 
The only way the true
black boots
        Military gear 'n' go up like troops (4x)

Yo, yo, yo, all rhymes is mad raw nigga, let the force pour from my jaws, lyric sause   
got
yeah
Uh-huh
Tell them again, tell them again!
Uhh
Get 'em up now, word
Just get it up now, uh-huh
ALL OF THE MASSIVE!

B, R, O, N, X
See these
spiritual canetic energy
Can't turn me off and on with a leaver
I'm too clever, my crew sever, never
Rumors said that O.G. was was up, nah I live for ever
Ring ding! Ring ding! M.O.P. coming through 
Guns and roses  hit 'em hit 'em up kid 
For real! 
Say what, say what, say what? 
I'm packing blue steel
your life
When you fuck with the right
Tryin to bite
You get blasted with the pipe

[Prodigal Sunn]
These words and lyrics from the round table
The Sunz
(do) the type o' nigga come on
The block slap your crew (crew)
That's the truth
If you ain't around askin' you
Sit on the stoop pour me a glass o
Stand proud, lyrics loud
Crowds form like clouds
I'm the reason why the
Moon and the stars all bow
The holy family we raising divine children
We
like Anthrax cause you know O'm the man
Yea I dug your dame but all I did was kiss her
But I got to second base with your mom and your sister
I'll
blow they cool
Understand, every man should really know these jewels, I'm feeling live
Slim with a gorilla vibe
Away from haters 'cause I know what they
And you must live in fear
Now listen to me people
And listen to me clear
So like I was just sayin'
I think it's time for prayin'
Don't put your trust in
lyrics make a scientist cry
Making a secret society expose their purpose
Making 'em release info and exploding my surface
I'm taking my time to birth this,
My rhythm so fast
My lyric align
Yo feeling my vibe
I’m looking so fly
No gucci no dior
I king with no crown
I’m illegalize
My flow is a crime
My
Ararararara
Orororororo
Ararararara
Orororo
Why you dey looking at me?

King of my city kam bu King Kong
Lekwa umu lolo m sie m you go live
see her chest and bumper live
Or on the web camera
If I want to, I'll give out my O2
If she's older, I'll give out my Voda
See I got bare phones, I take
Ararararara
Orororororo
Ararararara
Orororo
Why you dey looking at me

King of my city kam bu King Kong
Lekwa umu lolo m sie m you go live
fossil
The rap O.J., in the dusty Bronco
Bang on my chest like the King of Kongo
You and your brother is a dirty combo
You bird ass niggaz, catch thirty,
It's B.K. kids, count the D.O.A. enforcers
When mauve goose come off with G's runnin the horses
It's only right I come rhythm and weapons
Ghetto

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