Tonart: A minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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I
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open my
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eyes to the streets where I was raised as a man
And learned to use my hands for protection
throw all my blows in doubles
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I'm coming from Queens motherfucker
carrying guns in couples
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An d wilding, a Q- U soldier
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From Lefrak to Rockaway back
to Queensbridge
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Black it's only crack sales makin'
niggas act like that
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Back in the days we could scrap,
now you lay on your back
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As things changed with time I traded in
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my knuckles for a Mac- 10
And rather live the life of crime
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With my Bed- Stuy connection
connected in two
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It's liable to start shit too wild for you
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Peace to, Baisley, Forty-
P get down
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And when you outta town represent
your ground
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Them niggas bleed just like us so show
em where we come from
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Queens, leavin' niggas done Son
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The Mobb gets hectic
Verse 2
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Shit is for real up in Queens we get hectic
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Shit is for real we abouts to get hectic
Verse 3
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As we sling on the corners
like we always do
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Son get that loot quick,
spending dough like I never had shit
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I'm living large pushin' luxury cars
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Though that shit is outta reach,
anybody in my way gets scarred
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Permanently bed- ridden
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And if you're pussy,
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then motherfucker get in where you fit in
As I walk around the streets
I'ma blast you before you blast me
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That's my philosophy cause nowadays
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you gotta be relentless
Grab my Mac and slap a nigga senseless
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Don't try to play me if
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you do you better D.O.A. me
Son, I got 'em shook grab
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a little baby for shields
You got drama run for shelter for real
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Pour some beer for the ill ain't
no time to chill
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Hit' em up cause I'm quick
to erupt like this
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Wet 'em up with the MAC
scratch 'em off my list
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Show em, the real meaning
of drama you never had it
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Til you bumped heads with the
Havoc
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Ain't nuttin' soft or sweet,
I lift you off your feet
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When I cock back the heat,
whole crews retreat
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Ain't nothing soft or sweet, I lift
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you off your feet
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When I cock back the heat whole
crews retreat
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We gets hectic Shit is for
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real we abouts
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Everything is real inside
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my
You can't make it if you ain't
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affiliated with crime
A lifetime of street living
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Throughout the beef I've accumulated
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many slugs have been given
But wilding ain't the way
to be living
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You're only gonna end up bloody
on a floor shivering
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Or locked up, caught inside the beast
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Meanwhile on the street
saying no more peace
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My man, Sto- Bo, kid hold your own
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In a cell locked down not far from home
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And at the same time on
the outside I'm representing
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Still packin' heat make
you cowards keep stepping
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Getting high, it's 'cause of the lye,
I can't lie
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I could move the crowd
poppin slugs in the sky
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Why come around if you afraid
of what's over here
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My man Havoc put the bug in my ear
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On the real, for real, but
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wait it gets realer
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Real like an innocent child
that turn killer
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It's thing like that that only
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makes things iller
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And makin' cream doin' sticks
if you ain't a drug dealer
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(It's) only facts coming
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out of my mouthpiece
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As far as I can see these streets
is getting sour
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Q, U, too much drama to
And niggas regret when they
Regardless of your name or what
you been through
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open your eyes and think, duke
Life ain't the game that it seems to be
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Fuck a fantasy I'm living in reality
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Caught up in this untouchable mentality
make you loose a few calories
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I need to slow down,
movin' through life at a high speed
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Watchin' all the slow
runners pass by me
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I can see through you, due to,
Speaking in behalf of
this drug- game nation
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The Foundation, the Queens nation
Outro 1
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