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Aaaiight...aaaiight...aaaiight...aaaiight!
Oh no not hittin' chrome!

[fredro

Balheadz and bloaw!
Do you run say: "aaah!" (aaah!)
Wich way did he go? you don't
You too slow, boy you blow
My flows on you right here
Where my niggaz? (right here!)
Is you out (yeah!...yeah!)

Just watch us walk hit, and get ill
We won't gall, til we fifty bill
So grab a hoe, get a grib, it's to shake it up
Rappers and routines, that bricks

[sticky

And you couldn't make me forget about, where I came
And even if I left...snow, I still be a
'cause good dayz come to those who 'em
And I'm fed up, if there was so much outta ya
I screeaam! (aaah!) to let it all
It's frustration and filled up inside a me!

Come on and (aah!)
And (ooh!), just let it all out (yeah!)
(4x)

These m.c.'s rehearse
They keep comin' around auto-reverse
But I shift the worst!
We the worst, and then they
But first da cut-- then I they verse to quince(? ) my fears

fingaz]

I've had mad money, but I it, now I'm broke
So I'm searching for to put in a choke hold
And I can wet to wrap my bay hands they neck
And squeeze until I fuckin' strangle 'em to

Yo, you that?

starr]

Yeah, that's me, I'm the
I'm in affect woodtex
A newer tec from out da
Because my again, pass me my heineken
the weed I need? it is my vitamin, so light it lincoln (hah!)
Reach for the sky, you move too far, you won't get by, you jar
style is a gimmick and you know that you can't be, what we be
We nast!

[fredro

When I was born, I never thought that I could be that
? up on back, block's sellin' crack
Watch the black cops, I pack cock clocks and glock knots
Nigga in dawn paddy crimes, like I nines
And odds to stay alive, survive and they gettin'
Faultless for minds, and fuck da ? ? ?
See you rather run the and fuck around with the crooks
They got and bigger and bigger and bigger and deffer and better
This my better bottom of brother, to mother!

Mo' niggaz grab the mics, talkin' they gonna set it
all the rounds you'll make is fake and synthesis
We just get it, your style is old and ?
So burn up mo' money, 'cause you gets no
You want it? go
Nigga know that you own me, or me gon' be on da dealo
Bangin' m.c.'s, so keep it live! up in
I swear nothing left, we pose dead, your best record def, most def

fingaz]

Sticky fingaz, I earn money for walkin' in
Where I grew up, in brooklyn new york, moved to queens, and my
My pants is out the scene, is what this gun in my teens
Without it I wouldn't've this long
In my wildest dreams, I'm a star!
All spotlights, have me!

Afficial nast keep it on, keep it on, and ya don't stop
All city keep it on, keep it on, and ya don't stop
Armee it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop
Onyx keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya stop