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, harlem world!, yeah!, we from the bottom, but we goin' to the top, full speed, nonstop to the guap. you know what this is!, familiar cause i got it off the block, you don't really want me layin' down shop, cause no one'll live southside until the casket drop, i be higher than a astronaut! - real rap nigga!, you sense violence when we pass the block, and niggas ballin' don't pass the rock, {plk!}, get back nigga!, every fuckin' month i'm gon' be hittin' out the trunk, hittin' out the club, sour d mixin' out the blunt. i'm a playa neighbor! - i won't be trickin' out with chumps, himilaya flavor! - chrome drippin' off the front, front on me you'll be in danger, dead!, call the ranger, red! - all on ya head, you'll leak and then it drain, yea i'll flame ya! - tired of tellin' em, do me a favor, let 'em know why i'm major! - let 'em know i will guage the, first nigga talkin' disrespectful i will check you, check ya self! - you ain't get no check since i done met you!, i'm special! - 38 flow, why would i wrestle?, i'll stretch you, and 38 more, i'm a professional!, it's "f you"! - cause these niggas hatin' with no motive, wonder why they get no love and cold shoulders. we let the codes mold us! - detrimental discipline {whoooooooooooooooo kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}, and those that wasn't listenin' convert to push-overs!, we from the bottom, but we goin' to the top, full speed, nonstop to the guap. you know what this is!, familiar cause i got it off the block, you don't really want me layin' down shop, cause no one'll live southside until the casket drop, i be higher than a astronaut! - real rap nigga!, you sense violence when we pass the block, and niggas ballin' don't pass the rock, get back nigga!, hard days and hollow heads. - beds and model legs. look hoe! - we fuck 'em with' the same shit the bottle says, don! - you gotta spell my name capital, arsonist! - i don't spit like the other rappers do. you don't want 50 put me after you, send a long shot from france, i'm international!, so keep sneak-dissin' and i'm smashin' you', harrasin' you! - you pro'ly ain't got enough gas in you!, them niggas gassin' you! - makin' a' ass of you, i'm in the door with kush smoke in the tour, but i'm in the mix! - whole hood hopin' to score. keep ya b.i. low - before you see 5-0!, i got a beehive flow! - i'm a stunt till it stings, since a knee-high or mo', i been a g. i. joe!, jackson! - i beat these niggas in line -.4-4 strappin', you can pray for my downfall! - it won't happen!, we from the bottom, but we goin' to the top, full speed, nonstop to the guap. you know what this is!, familiar cause i got it off the block, you don't really want me layin' down shop, {damn! }, cause no one'll live southside until the casket drop, i be higher than a astronaut! - real rap nigga! {ooohh!}, you sense violence when we pass the block, and niggas ballin' don't pass the rock, get back nigga! {hp! }Song details
Artist: banks, lloyd