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The strength of street knowledge
Livin just another
Livin just for the city
Livin livin livin just another
Livin livin livin just for the city
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Statik Selektah
Yeah M O P
Yeah Showoff
Yo who that
Fame b***h out on the East coast
I'm ultra the flow is mad get us
And y'all prosthetic
Don't sleep 'cause I'm jumbo ho
I got a hook like medics
You get your a*s with up with up with with up
The f**k up like J Lo and Ben Affleck etic
And I ain't athletic uh uh
I bring it to your front door like FedEx
Drop two shots off pep pep
Too many killers in the house take a day off
Everybody's a baller what the f**k is it the playoffs
Naw n***a uh uh this is New Jack City
Gritty
YEAH grimey
YEAH fo real y
It's
Fizzy
Fizzy
Fizzy
You know there's killers in the house
I got Brooklyn with
Me
So chill or they gon' put your house on chilly
That's how the homies get down you feel me
Cause we just
Yeah
OH
A haha
Yeah
Okay
Uh
Haha
Uh yeah yo
Bullets gun smoke and c*****e residue
Leave me the f**k alone that's what you better do
Funerals stay on schedule
And I don't even care about the charges if they ain't federal
Get a call home somethin happen
Big chrome clappin way before ring tone rappin
Left homes with half his dome in a napkin
For sayin what's poppin
When he asked them what's crackin
The O G's is gettin money and relaxin
Some n***az front and some is lookin for action
But it's not the season can't stop the heathen
Wearin all of this tight s**t to stop the bleedin
Violate me when you die we even
When this rap well run dry we thievin
Livin rich or livin poor
Still be livin raw as long as you know what I'm livin for what
Yeah
Yeah
Right right right right right right
Gates
Gates
This how it's goin down
Statik Selektah what up
You see me ease through the town homie
With two hands full of get out
Them n***az spit raps my n***az split racks
You overdue with your when you hit tracks
Playin another n***a's hand 'cause your s**t whack
And if that Henny got you lookin at me wet
Like I'm a ho a*s n***a who never did it for my set
Double up the plate in your vest
Or f**k around and get your spine bone
Blown through your chest
Think of a low class n***a who's not gettin checks
With a military gun connect and no respect
That A D D can only see above your neck
He M O P real n***az hold the deck
And his name is embedded in the streets you fear
The projects is the boardroom gangsta I'm here
Yeah y'all n***az confuse it with music
Your boy Bill'll lose it
The truth is come on homie is
Statik Selektah
M M M M M M M M M O P
J A D A Kiss
For the the the the the city the city