키: D minor
Verse 1
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Ayo, ayo, what up, yo
What up, y'all, this that Pretty Toney shit
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It's like yo I know there's a lot
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of hoods and shit out there
A lot of niggas done got bodied
A lot of niggas done got robbed
and shit
You know what I mean? We love
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a lot of things in the hood
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But time goes on,
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and if we don't change a lot of shit
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Shit always gonna be this way,
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and that's a motherfucker fact!
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True gangsta shit, y'all, yo, yo, yo
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When y'all turn my mic up in
here, bareback shit
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Know what I mean? Tired of y'all
motherfuckers and shit
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One- two, fuck around and clobber
of y'all motherfuckers
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Yo Spidey, put that
reverb shit, on
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Come on "Can you feel it? Can
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you feel it?" Yeah
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"Can you feel it" Let's go, fuck it"
Live from Staten Island, where the gangstas kill
Verse 2
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Only
place on the map,
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that got the 30 dollar bill
And we front like we got millions
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Our specialty is how we willie,
niggas
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That's how Buck brought the building
And the police is pussy,
they protect and serve
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They connect,
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with baseheads then they frisk our birds
Smack DVDs, blowin' herb,
I'm in the room
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Bonin' these two white bitches,
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Ice baggin' up work
That's how we get down,
fuck Vegas
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The black Carlo Gambino,
rockin' the wallo's
Blow his diamonds in Z- No's,
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spicey, verses is jalapeños
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Best believe when I'm in the big Escalade,
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I'm sittin' on Dino
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Tone Stark, a poet's art,
kiss the girls
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And bake them pies, clean up,
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some are old darts
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This that real live don shit, you heard!
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Verse 3
Yo, they lick forty rounds, today
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Okay, plus the shit is mad
hot around the way
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Niggas don't give a fuck
on any time or day
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Or if he dyin' today,
or could he find a way
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Blow niggas over 'turt, bitches,
dimes and trays
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Throw a nigga a jew el
and watch him slide away
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It's like that, in the hood,
he in the grimy say
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But what we try'na say
is gonna "be this way"
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It don't have to, it don't have to,
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"My God!"
Verse 4
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With big carrots and static,
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with that leaves the bad habits
Drugs layin' in buildings with
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great big automatics
Animos' in the hood, it's a fact,
we could do magic
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Splatter faggots in lobbies,
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the heat burn off his eyelashes
Don't try to pass this,
back up or you'll receive something
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Real tragic, them hollows'll race
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through your jack et
Semi gangstas with weak tactics
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Forensic scientists called in to
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display graph ics
For square inch to his back winds
They brain is spleen,
it's left all over a fiend's mattress
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Bastard, we cock and squeeze
after we leave our ratchets
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We keep the hood cryin'
for massive havoc
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No Trix we take from silly rabbits,
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yo feed them lead carrots
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The little mans'llconnect
and they touch that fabric
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The only thing that can stop
'em is that tephlon phat shit
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Maybe artillery's heavy like
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a bunch of fat chicks
Baow! Ain't no comin'
Verse 5
back bitch!
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Yo, they lick forty rounds, today
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Okay, plus the shit is mad
hot around the way
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Niggas don't give a fuck
on any time or day
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Or if he dyin' today,
or could he find a way
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Blow niggas over 'turt, bitches,
dimes and trays
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Throw a nigga a jew el
and watch him slide away
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It's like that, in the hood,
he in the grimy say
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But what we try'nna say
is gonna "be this way"
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It don't have to, it don't have to,
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"My God!"
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