Chill city nights got me lovin the gritty life Pretty lights, tittys and niggas who spit titty-like Silly right? Till they heard what spittin is really like Now they heard whenever Ant and Mike on the mic But we more on a mission Ya'll sound old while we sound like wisdom Bars tend to glisten Not 10 for admission This that $25 a gram flow Sour Dies' and sweet samples Amongst these sambos We native to authentic Came back to take the space that ya'll rented Sure thing. If it's a bet I'm all in it And if it's a lane I'm in I'm hoggin it but... I'm left of the HOV Bumping HOV Thinkin reasonably like... Shorty say she like our style? That's politics as usual...
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see this is what you've arrived for you got some REAL niggas to ride for you know we give it to you raw! and this shit is to die for cause the game look like an eyesore so we give it to you raw! we give it to ya, yep you know it... we give it to ya, come on you know it... we give it to ya...we give it to ya... we give it to ya, man we give it to you raw!
in this comraderie, we demolish the so called "astronomy" of bullshit defining the state of the art, they playing the part, of sodomy making a mark? i'm shaking em off as falacy niggas be crowding me i try to tell em in this rap game, they foul to me i won't dispell em but they screams ain't a sound to me i can't correct em, but it just ain't profound to me ...so turn the beat up. niggas be out of bounds to me where i rock, many knock but few enter my shit'll turn em into cinder cassius clay when these tracks is played and these flyweights'll get dismembered reassembled, splintered, swindled if niggas begin ta swing at the best, lyrically finesse & splendor bring in ya vest, cause an exposed chest will end a ...life of a clone tryna step into my center like...
see this is what you've arrived for you got some REAL niggas to ride for you know we give it to you raw! and this shit is to die for cause the game look like an eyesore so we give it to you raw! we give it to ya, yep you know it... we give it to ya, come on you know it... we give it to ya...we give it to ya... we give it to ya, man we give it to you raw!
(kev brown) sound so purty, but dunc still keep it dirty my raps the opposite of perjury you can ask ya peoples just in case ya missed it i'm bob ross wit it...don't ever forget it no matter who ya clique is, or who you claim to be we got the flavor boyeee its so plain to see ...top of my game's where i aim to be seems like its pretty much in range for me never the same, too much range to be free i guess that's the way i was raised in PG i guess a whole...gang of ya'll can agree the classics are forever in tune with the key we unlock the door, never gave it back...what for? face my team, know the challenge you up for might wanna lace your hoodie up once more its cold when the people say they had enough of yours...
see this is what you've arrived for you got some REAL niggas to ride for you know we give it to you raw! and this shit is to die for cause the game look like an eyesore so we give it to you raw! we give it to ya, yep you know it... we give it to ya, come on you know it... we give it to ya...we give it to ya... we give it to ya, man we give it to you raw!