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Alina Lyrics - 4lyn - 4lyn

This one is going out to all our peeps out there 

Who brought us to the next level, to da 4lyn level 

And had our backs for mad years. 

Now it's time for us to take it back and pay dues 

And pay respect to all our families, friends and fans 

 

You saw me tripping on the mic everyday, see where I am now? 

Got a heavy debut out now, pow 

It's been a long time, like Rakim said way back. 

And I met a lot of people 

Some of them were cool and some were whack 

 

Paper chasing idiots, I saw 'em slime 

And rootless wannabe's, I saw 'em, try to rhyme 

I met people with no backbone, try to dig in ma pocket 

And I met people, no matter what they knew how to rock it 

 

I dedicate this track to all the people who gave me love 

To mom, Peter Z and God up above 

Nasty, naughty and P dog for holding it down 

Brampton city, old school roots by tha pound 

 

And John, I wish ya ass could be here 

'Cause without you, there's nothing the same out here 

People like you make this life worth living and I love you for that 

For looking after me and watching ma back, peace 

 

And for my peeps I truly care 

'Cause without some of them I wouldn't be here 

Be here 

And they all know how I feel 

 

To ma mentor, teacher and my idol, ma cousin Guido 

I hope you got away from suicide 

Found a better crib? I hope ya ass is getting well 

Life is hard these days, yo, it ain't hard to tell 

 

Mr Chips and Coke and ma bro harmful 

A and B represented and a dream came true for 4lyn 

Kane, Dee and Chinah mean? 

Without you guys I'm nothing in this musical dream 

 

Carolyn and ma girl Hard Knox for staying true to the game 

And knocking suckers out da box 

My sikk kids Greenspan in full effect 

Flow Rock and DMK, to me you guys are all of dat 

 

Sir Mad, here comes trouble indeed 

The dealers in double H, C I T Y for selling mad weed 

Thanks a fucking lot for being there when I needed you da most 

Ronnie Brazko, 4lyn and I'm ghost 

 

And for my peeps I truly care 

'Cause without some of them I wouldn't be here 

Be here 

And they all know how I feel 

 

Now I take it way back, bust sum shots, to1 rhyme 

Salute to all ya guys 

Who've been down with the fizzour lizzy n squizzad 

Check this out 

 

To all our families for sticking behind us 

For all ya love, time and all of ya trust, come on 

Miss Wicked, Dominic, La Famillia 

For real you know how we feel 

 

Ali, Sir Kellner, Olb, Thorsten and Nela King 

For letting us do what we want in our own swing 

To Bartek, Boone and crew and Mer le 

Deep down in our hearts, what else can I say? 

 

Yo, my G town homies 

I feel ya, my love and inspiration from Brownstown, Samira 

All the clubs we've played in and bands we played with 

Max and Dartman, the whole blue noise department 

 

And to Millie and Thomas Cornerbreak 

It's only rock and roll and we know that you like it 

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