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<Intro> |
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You know what I'm saying represent for the fam... |
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From crazy-ass Queens, you know what I'm saying... |
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One time for your mind. Check it out |
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For those that don't know the way I flow |
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My name is ******* Mic Geronimo, you know what I'm saying? |
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Shouts to my whole fam, you know what I'm sayin? |
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I'm representing y'all know who you is |
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And we about to spark this, you know what I'm saying? |
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Yeah check it out, check check it out |
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<Verse 1> |
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Another day of stepping through the belly of the beast |
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I leave the compound and make my way to my stomping ground |
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I'm just about broke to the letter |
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It can't get any worse s**t can only get better |
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My burner lampin' by my waistline Geronimo will be fine |
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My ****** got my back and undefined |
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So now I unwind and keep my focus on my schedule |
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It's critical for me to run a scan on my plan |
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I keep steppin and on the DL I'll be well |
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And as for gospel chicks and get her goin' as possible |
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I make a red bone a dead bone after my bed bone |
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I'll leave her ass sewn from my tone |
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I then I bounce again? my family jump in tha ride? |
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And see what's going down on the other side of town |
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It's all about loungin' and keepin' s**t together |
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No matta' the weatha' you find me out doin' whateva' |
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And when the sun fall word to mom we're on the move |
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So nobody can bust up the ***********' groove |
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It's illin' enough to catch the fingatip' feel |
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Check the rhyme paragraph, because my s**t is real |
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<Hook> |
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S**t gets real you know the feelin' gets realer |
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Uh s**t's real yeah you know s**t's for real |
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Uh s**t's real yeah you know s**t's for real |
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I smoke a 20 bag of Buddha then I'm ready to peel |
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S**t's real now you know the feelin' gets realer |
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Uh s**t's real yeah you know s**t's for real |
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Uh s**t's real yeah you know s**t's for real |
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Get a taste for my feel I freak mics like *** appeal |
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<Verse 2> |
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It's healin' up, to hit your grillin' up |
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Like catch a nightstick mix to your brain on your handcuff |
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For every episode I unfold there be another sick story |
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And my minda' be told |
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And every time I take flight in the midnight |
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The police be searchin' for a ***** wit tha killa' mouthpiece |
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Since my first birthday I've been in with more tricks than a tramp |
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My dinna' sleep away can |
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And any herb with a boot throw a verb to get kids to the curb |
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And get thrown off the bridge called the Williamsburg |
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All your pipe dreams are hopes are burned up like choke smoke |
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And in a simple sec I push a Tec to your neck, your neck |
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So leave me alone and get thrown |
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I'll be your line for more taps than the Feds buggin' telephones |
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Flippin' ****** and leavin' them sleepin' in the chalk straight |
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DTs be bummed so by a microphone scarface |
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I be off that ***** in the front we frontin' ****** |
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Blunts and this punk from a rhyme till I'm done thug |
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I keep my form in the storm of a raw deal and give you a torn feel |
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Because my s**t is real |
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<Hook> |
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S**t gets real you know the feelin' gets realer |
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Uh s**t's real yeah you know s**t's for real |
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Uh s**t's real yeah you know s**t's for real |
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Throw a clip from my hip to start bustin' off steel, steel |
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Stay close when I stride em up |
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I tear your ass off the frame where ya hidin' up |
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I grab b*****s by stacks and stacks and I'm? |
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You catch a lick in the back from my baseball bat |
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<Verse 3> |
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I take the time of my last words to rhyme to say peace |
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To all the members of my fam doin' jail time |
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Makin' your brain cells swell |
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When ****** couldn't rhyme, ayyo I grab the bag of Rothwell |
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For me I keep real when I'm memorize your name |
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****** will neva' be the same, cuz I'm bad in the game |
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Uh, I tote mics in daylight chalk and steel |
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And now you know the deal, because my s**t is real |
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<Hook> |
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S**t gets real you know the feelin' gets realer |
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Uh s**t's real yeah you know s**t's real |
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Uh s**t's real yeah you know s**t's real |
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I keep a mad phat flow on the real to real, to real |
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S**t gets real you know the feelin' gets realer |
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Uh s**t's real yeah you know s**t's for real |
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Uh s**t's real yeah you know s**t's for real |
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S**t's gettin' realer cuz my s**t is real |
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