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Aaaiight...aaaiight...aaaiight...aaaiight!
Oh no not them chrome!

starr]

Balheadz and bloaw!
Do you wanna run "aaah!" (aaah!)
Wich way did he go? you don't
You move too slow, boy you
My flows on you right here
Where my niggaz? (right here!)
Is you out (yeah!...yeah!)

Just watch us this hit, and get ill
We won't gall, til we fifty bill
So a hoe, get a grib, it's time to shake it up
Rappers and routines, make bricks

fingaz]

And you make me forget about, where I came frome
And even if I left...snow, I be a hoodlum
'cause good dayz to those who take 'em
And I'm fed up, if there was so much things ya
I screeaam! (aaah!) to let it all
It's frustration and it's up inside a me!

Come on and (aah!)
And shout (ooh!), let it all out (yeah!)
(4x)

These m.c.'s rehearse
They keep comin' around auto-reverse
But then I the worst!
We the worst, and then heard
But first da cut-- then I bust they verse to quince(? ) my

[sticky

had mad money, but I spend it, now I'm broke
So I'm searching for somebody to put in a hold
And I can wet to wrap my bay hands around they
And squeeze I fuckin' strangle 'em to death

Yo, you that?

starr]

Yeah, that's me, I'm the
I'm in like woodtex
A newer tec from out da
Because my again, pass me my heineken
Where's the weed I need? it is my vitamin, so it lincoln (hah!)
Reach for the sky, you too far, you won't get by, you gotta jar
This style is a gimmick and you know that you can't be, we be
We nast!

[fredro

When I was born, I never that I could be like that
? up on their back, sellin' crack
Watch the black cops, I cock clocks and glock phat knots
Nigga in dawn paddy crimes, like I nines
And odds to alive, survive and they gettin' mine
Faultless for minds, and fuck da ? ? ?
See you run the streets and fuck around with the crooks
They got bigger and bigger and bigger and bigger and deffer and
my better bottom of brother, word to mother!

Mo' niggaz grab the mics, talkin' 'bout gonna set it
When all the you'll make is fake and synthesis
We just get it, wish your is old and ?
So burn up mo' money, you gets no credit
You want it? go
Nigga know that you own me, or me gon' be on da dealo
Bangin' m.c.'s, so keep it live! up in
I nothing left, we pose dead, your best record by--most def, most def

[sticky

Sticky fingaz, I earn money for in chains
Where I grew up, in new york, moved to queens, and my teams
My pants is out the scene, is what this gun in my teens
Without it I wouldn't've lived this
In my wildest dreams, I'm a star!
All spotlights, have me!

Afficial nast keep it on, keep it on, and ya don't stop
All city keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't
keep it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop
Onyx it on, keep keep it on, and ya don't stop