Somewhere, out past nowhere I was born in the middle of an air raid Since i hit the dirt, i was on the run The son of a gun and a switchblade Got my uzi
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: Somewhere, out past nowhere I was born in the middle of an air raid Since i hit the dirt, i was on the run The son of a gun and a switchblade Got my
my closet (I do) I'm Feeling like Biggie got some Coogie in my closet (say what?) gotta a zoo all in my closet yes I do yes I do I got some gators buffalo
undershirt, look Hand to hand you 'bout half a gram I'm a truckload, backin' in, under dirt Lock on target, your wallet Your chains I left stains up,
if you targetin' the L.O.X. You might as as well target a box That you gon' sleep in for years, all covered wit rocks 'Cause I think not, I pop shots, I
see when I made it big I just wish that I knew what I know now when I was younger truss [Skepta - Verse 2] Sometimes I think that I think too much I
can get it on right now if you want to But when ya front 9 get marched through I warned you, you know who forever belong to I ya, I ya, I against I
Cause beef is like a brand new car You better ride, every time I sleep I die Wish I was gone, felt dumb when I was young I used to wish I was on I'ma
when i got chrome im killin niggaz when the get home im like a beast you release on the streets and i got ???? hit the mouth ?????????? beam on target and purposely i
bad!!!) I'm in the building [J.R. Writer] Yo, I started the starters, and fathered the fathers who fathered I slaughtered the slaughters, and slaughtered the slaughters who slaughtered I target
name, hear it echo for miles Check my fouls before you get wild, reconcile Trust, I touch kids but I'm no paedophile The superfly, I, O'Neal holdin'
's just because I want attention when I'm sliding by Medium heavy guess I'm ready to rotate like skittles The album Z-Ro up in this game, punk I'm not
guy I'd rather be a bad guy, and look deep in your izeye Before I see you dizeye You can fetch a dolla, I love when I hear hoes holla And they choke,
dominations br?t t?d ?n life not let survive not let survive r?w?t left mirror image to beautify "Hardcore" "Hardcore, I" "Hardcore, I scene
I go again, blowing a spliff When I exhale, it's like I'm blowing a kiss (Konichiwa bi*ches) N.Y.C., is all I see, O.D.B., n****, R.I.P. (Konichiwa
it man I'm in the building Yo, I started the starters and fathered the fathers who fathered I slaughter the slaughters and slaughter the slaughters who slaughtered I target
the back Thinkin' that I might miss But the R is accurate Plus I'm packed up with Educated punch lines That I have to hit Whatever I aim at I line '