Lower the music, keep the mic up
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Turn the mic up
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Yeah uhh, Coca
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Okay, okay okay
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E Philly I see you nigga
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Yeah, yeah
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This is on my boy Georges, Tricky's is sellin boulevard
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(Tricky boo) My niggaz with buck fifties and bullet scars
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Gangster bitches that ain't afraid to kill a broad
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You witness the realest nigga to spit this hard
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Yeah~! Look at my clothes
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Look at these diamonds, look how I pose
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Man, take a look at my hoes
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Brazilians, Sicilians, got millions of those (AOWW!)
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Yeah, who's harder than Crack?
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Have the awe to play martyr then I father you back
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Bein burst you didn't earth you make you part of the mack
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Then I ask the whole block who got a problem with that
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You feel me? No joke, no gimmicks (gimmicks)
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You fuckin with niggaz that live the lyrics
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Cold blooded, when it's drama ain't tryin to hear it (nope)
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That body fresh, you can still see the spirit
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[Chorus:]
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'Til my last breath, I'ma rap 'til the death
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Whether with wax or sellin cracks on my steps
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Great with the knives, much better with the Tecs
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Believe me, it's easy, I'll leave you a mess
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I'm like yeahhhhhhhh, okay, okay okay
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Okay okay, okay
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I'm like yeahhhhhhhh, okay, okay okay
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Okay okay, okay
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Yo, 300 brolic yeah I'm sendin them niggaz
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Youse a hot pink skinny jean feminine nigga
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I balls 'til I falls then I get back up
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And my arms like a gift the way the shit racked up
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My ambition to get it - the Bronx still burnin
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And them trees stay greener than them eyes on Erick Sermon
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I'm swervin, observin, fake niggaz I'm learnin
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Him and they gangsters, leave your brains on the curb and
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I'm servin, any nigga that want it
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I'm not a role model; how could I be? I'm blunted
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Joe so cool wearin stunners in the night
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Suede in the rain, walkin mud in my whites
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Dominican bitch, you can find me in the Heights
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Maserrati Ducati about a hundred bikes
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Real shit, that's the story of my life
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Look at me wrong? I thought gettin money was right
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[Chorus]
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Okay, hahaha
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We live the lyrics man
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We really run these streets man
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Pop your shit off you get too close nigga
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Yeah, ain't nobody seein the Squad
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The hardest niggaz
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Realest niggaz in this whole shit man
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I don't wanna hear about you niggaz did time
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Them niggaz who's hard - you faggots!
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I'm talkin to every rapper
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Nobody lived my life nigga
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It's Coca, Joe Crack the Don
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Want the crown? Come get it nigga
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BX WHATTUP!!!
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Okay Okay
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