Intro: Lil Dap
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Straight like that, I feel you like that
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I hope you feel us like that (I feel you)
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Tear For The Ghetto y'all, Group Home 2000
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I feel you baby, I'mm let you know
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Have me comin out my motherfuckin character
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{Lil Dap}
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About 1972, when the lady took birth
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I searched the Earth, just to see what it was worth
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My Buddha was strong, so you know I won't get cursed
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I'm doing my thing, shining like Martin Luther King
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An angel with wings, know all about those diamond rings
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I'm Livin Proof, kickin the knowledge to the youth
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I'm talkin to you, I used to be just like you
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I pity the fool, It haven't about 12 past noon
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The time was 1989 to exact
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Let's take it back, now they shoot you up with prosack
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Shit get real, livin in the battle field
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With lifestyles and situations where people get killed
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Cat's get plunked, what's the deal?
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Streets are real, GHG and you can't see me
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Successfully, comin from the ghetto you see?
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Poppin with the flow, just to let the faggot niggas know
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Now I'm gonna go, live from the ghett-io
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Chorus 4X: Lil Dap
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Real like a motherfucker reign supreme
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Open your eyes, check out my brand new team
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{Lil Dap}
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See Lil Dap represent Brooklyn, New York
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So kill all the talk, now watch all these niggas get off
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We comin with force, puttin mad pressure on rap
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Cuz these are the facts, knowin when battle niggas get slapped
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My arms or my two's, motherfuckers think shit is cool
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Cuz these are the rules, keep it tight with your crew
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So when you chillin with your enemy out in the field,
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Nine times out of ten you have to pack some steel
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What the deal? a leader not a follower
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Check my undertoe in the dome and suck that ass up yo
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See I can win before I even tough mics you see?
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Warrios went first and go to war, watch the score
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Fans yelling out for more
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Chorus 4X
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{Black E-Starr}
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Yo, you damn right I'm real as ever, and black like a butter leather
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I'm cockin back, movin through your hovah my team
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The love is there, if you act up I'll back and then squeeze
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Nuff shots ring out, so fuck speakin your clout
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I'm steppin out of proper, just to show you what I'm about
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A real sheisty muthafucker reppin GHG
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Like Dru Down, I'm gangster pimpin tell ya heard to see me
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So I can put her on the streets, and she can clock my grip
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And about twenties and honies, wrapped up in the mix
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And if the trick come up short I'mma bust her shit
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{Kai-Bee}
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Yo me and my niggas, click like nines and techs
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So put us together, what you got? a bunch of threats
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I'm running with vests, so let me make this clear
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Kai-Bee and Brainsick yeah we up in here
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Livin our life, but son you only get to live once
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Some wise guy told me how I got to stop smokin blunts
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But I told I can't, cuz la-la get me amped
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Thug like the champ, I ain't got no time to lamp
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2000 is hear, look around the atmosphere
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Me and my team were sent here to reign supreme
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Chorus 4X
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Outro: Lil Dap
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East New York
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straight like that, real like that
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Group Home
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Sun for a Reason
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| The Group Home |
