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need spots, let freedom ring 

Sadat X Luther King 

I want to 1000 from the housing, don't know how much the club allows in 

but I told
He lived two train stops away
I was a train ride away from heaven
We signify about politics, low income housing Birth control and abortion
the housing
Just keep browsing at the ghetto
We call it devil's island
I swear I see the demon smiling
At every child and drug dealing to a slug'll kill him
[Chorus: x4]

B.K. borough bitches, ain't nuttin' but the best in here
Pink Housings, East New York, real niggaz, real shit happen nigga
Fuck y'all know
on corners for a quarter a day
252, get 4 of them, you got 1008
Public housing, stay from round, smoke out a pound of grapes
Sold bookoo ounces by
of state troopers
Look up ahead, you know we got sharp shooters

The blocks is molded, step up ya sword piece
Moving through them housing with more ki's
in, big dick dinner soft
Big clip by the couch wearin' zips that's an out
Public housing, no authority and the clique got a house
Try to turn speaker
don't work in the beat, I'm like a housing cop
How they thirst in the streets, it's like they outta rock
No publicity stunts before the album drop
to taunt on the runway, yeah she's down to tree
The avenue like her catwalk
Struck a bit to the gun play, that housing street
looks to die for, ask that
and plush hat, shit cost nine thousand
Picture me in the housing, serving much crack
Cat look at me, I'm real, lobbin' on the field
For real, I shot niggas
the realest state like it's housing
Life is grand, like a thousand
Stopless counting, my bitch is a walking fountain
I talk to bosses, you talk to bouncers
a nigga let go, 
It's cool when you fucking with a nigga let go. (x2)

Just a young boy out of public housing. 
They say I wouldn't make it, 
Now I'm
This is love for the bass, and love for the treble
Love for the orchestra, violincello
Love for computer beat, harder than metal
House beat housing
a doctor if he cures no cancer"
Placed in the back where there are no dancers
Crooked steps, diamonds and a bag housing answers
I step to sky and wind
Boy bye, she only fuck with niggas with the blue-check
I ain't fuckin' with her, even though I got the blue-check
On Instagram, and my bank
with my clique clique
Homicide housing, sometimes I fuck me a quick bitch
It's the goony hillbilly drip
Hashtag Ruck Juice
And we don't give a fuck
the public housing
(Man!) I got it crunk like Obama in a 'Fesco
Nothing less than the best, hoe
Nigga, let's go it's you

"It seems like everybody,
Queens, God bless your life
I trip, we box up crazy bitches
Aiming guns at all my baby pictures
Beef with housing police, release scriptures that's maybe
might do credit
Just don't ask for too much
Hundreds we touch

New York City housing authority honor me
Property of the ghetto
Choppers popping
money, Ghost (get money)
Get money (get money), get money, Ghost (get money)

Big fluffed out gooses on, Stan Smiths
The housing cops can suck our
Big fluffed out gooses on, Stan Smiths
The housing cops can suck our dicks, we jumping out
Of convertible matchbox shits, next drip inhaling
your housing
We can ride down to the river 
While you work on using your mouth'n
Everybody know you going
Bet you probably saying oh no'n
Then I'm
to Jacob and play, "Which hues the bluest?"

We ain't browsing, luxurious housing
Pull up so mean with the Angel bowing
Or with the emblem bearing
browsing, luxurious housing
Pull up so mean with the angel bowing
Or with the emblem bearing the stallion
European custom, the leathers Italian

Man, I showed

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