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If theres some things You haven't grown to know So i'm soncentrated Step by step Silent as i work and stretch Out some things I need to know to grow Yo
all your teeth (you take that) And fuck the police, we New York's finest Top shelf gangsta shit, yo we the grimiest You send me up the river, I send
torch shit I don't care how long you knew me if you cross me thats gone piss me off If they try to take yo bands Blick his ass can't be rich and soft
If you want it, you could find us in Texas Never gon leave, cause we love Texas Everything big, up in Texas By the way we walk, you could tell we
or the cream Or else, yo' life is on the shelf We mean this Frank Them cats we fuckin' wit' put bombs in yo' moms gas tank Let's get this money baby They shady,
We done got this shit going can't stop now, Cimafunk and the Rebels bout to drop now, make way when we come through watch out, Bad thing out Cuba yea
with you, Riding for you. Baby the truth baby Can get what he want. What it do. Gone off the goose dancing for you , I Said we can get freaky , I'm nasty
Yeah, It's chill breeze season It's chill breeze season Let me show you what that means real quick Let's make this cohesive Get it together
just got a new blick it got a laser and taser ima lock up yo shit we gon take everything including yo kids and yo whip That's why yo shawty don't love
[INTRO: Vast Aire & Aesop conversing] Yo, (Alright Ok) Can I get a quarter or something? Little hungry, you know what I'm saying? (Alright Ok)
by a homicide or an overdose on a drug like crock Can somebody tell me this is just a dream They can't cuz this is actually reality Living in poverty
when they quiet man talks, you don't know his walk, his shoes, and his steps... and reputation Can't be determined simply by the words that he's
by some of the things I'm hearing How so many people nowadays get hurt feelings Walk with ya head high and ignore all the haters Man fuck all these
for real Feel the chills cause this shit could get cold for real I don't love her that bitch is a hoe for real On my mother I'll kill all your bros
First I mix that legal lean with That I don’t get tired Then I call up Kevin Gates And the homie Mook Boy You best believe we on that paper chase I
when we go into battle We come out, or don't come out at all Yo, you better give me the respect that I deserve or I'ma take it by force Blast you
when we go into battle We come out, or don't come out at all Yo, you better give me the respect that I deserve or I'ma take it by force Blast you
homegirl Rita I used to chill on her sofa with my feet up By the heater with my toes getting toasted One day she came naked out the kitchen With a bag full
yelling, "I can't help ya" "But Nelly can we get tickets to the next show?" Hell no (what's witchyou?), you for real? Hey yo, now that I'm a fly guy,
the booth Chill vibes in the room Know my time coming soon, Yeah Lil shawty on my mind tell the truth Yeah we could slide in a few And go get high
Muhammed Ali, wish I did My brother saw him, champ told him nothing is real Gave me the chills, thought about it, that's how I feel We on autopilot, no
gonna advance We still gonna wait Jesus takin' that wheel Fear ain't somethin' I feel No control so I'm chill God told me to be still Walkin' by faith not
by rings of rocks, terraforming metal crust, hypersonic locks Now the aliens are pissed, cause we stepped on their turf A few months ago on Earth, I
(No, No, No, No) Look They weren't by my side when I was broke (I was broke) Asking what the hell this shit has come to (come to) Remember we would fuck
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