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