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Me and more, is she that I adore?. Got a cheque, and blew it in the Louis store. Paper planes, goin' back and forth. Take another hit and blow the ashes off.
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repeated. . You're too light to fight, plus you're too thin to win,. and who ya gonna call when I break your glass chin?. Mista Rippa, slicker than your sista..
Early to rise so wake wake before day break. Meditating on the steps i take. I realize there's a lot at stake. So why enterprise while trying to stack papes.
What up? I heard that you got a little prob'. Wit the way that we roll and the heads we done robbed. Stickin' and flickin' the bangers, thrown them out through ya neck.
Before I lay my head down ta rest. I roll up a nickel sack of cess ta relieve the stress. The herb and the Calisthenics do a nigga justice. They fake cause Im a snake and cant be trusted.
Walkin down the street, watchin you, clockin me. Could it be because I'm magnetic, yet it gives me a fuckin headache. Cuz it's pathetic when niggas jump on ya dick and sweat it.
(Steele). Smif-N-Wessun out of Bucktown startin' mad trouble. Play the Hard Rock we break yo' block down ta rubble. Perform a construction, like a storm when we rushin.
I walk around town with the pound strapped down,. that's only because it's mad real in Bucktown.. It gets mad deep in the streets,. when you gotta watch ya back for beasts, enemies even ya peeps..
Boom, bye, bye in a botty bwoy head. The shottie fly now, the botty ly like dead. 2 shots dead to him chin, enemy a friend. Fake the funk, I put the junk to an end.
Boom, bye, bye in a botty bwoy head. The shottie fly now, the botty ly like dead. 2 shots dead to him chin, enemy a friend. Fake the funk, I put the junk to an end.
Love is pain. My momma showed me the way. The day she pushed me out her womb. and told me Nigga get paid. Stay focused when them obstacles get in your way.
[tek]. Grab a hold of your heart and visualize it's a kickin. A hollow point slug comin outta black biscuit. You ain't just from death, we round to the corner, comin quick.
Yeah yeah, duck down in the house like this. We doin' it like this. On the Bob Marley blunted tip you know what I'm sayin'. Ha original crook style like this, that ol next shit.
[Intro: Rock]. Ah-yea, ah. I don't think these peeps know. Yo it's finally on for real, duke. Brothers better recognize. Smif-N-Wessun up in the chain.
[chorus: tek (steele)]. When the booms bye close (yo we got to keep it movin). When your shorties act up (aiyo, we got to keep it movin). When the spilly get hot (straight up, we got to keep it movin).
(Tek). This is the story of a place, that we call home. Where the kids pack heat when it's time to roam. Everybody's on the scramble, life's a gamble.
(Tek) (Steele). Sittin on the toilet, shittin, puffin the dough. Strobe light affect, everything's movin slow. Slip into a deep zone, the sound let the phone bring me home.