[Frukwan]
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Check it... yo..
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Instead of beat a brother's head off for half the rent
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Half percent, brothers need to all get bent
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Whips and gold to hold to a master flow
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Rollin' with the G.O., these deeds for Castro
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Competition far from close, rip and roast
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Flip ducks on the skillet, feel it?
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1-0-5th, the hood, only if the weed was good
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Roll it up, make it last like I'm puffin' the past
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Gaze beyond, where I'm from, brothers don't bargain
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Gods on the grid like Murtogh's and Riggs
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If you don't give a fuck, then you know what's up
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Cock D.O.D's, with or without the nuts
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Steady riot, heavy flow, East crush a ghetto delux
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Muthafucker, what? Bum rush ya
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Codeine ice breath, flexin' my biceps
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Fuck with me, put your ass forever to sleep
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Yo..
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[Chorus: Frukwan]
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What da fuck is wrong with you?
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What da fuck you gonna do?
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What da fuck is wrong with you?
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I'll bust your ass and cap your crew
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[Frukwan]
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Ssssss..
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Yo, blind fury, whatever the force, I'll shake it off
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Evidence I weight, ghetto cap backs and broth
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Grew up, a teaspoon, overdose off jams
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Hot watch, plenty of beats, shots of miligrams
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Stone roller, head up, a shot release
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Stay gritty, Black Lordz runnin' the whole city
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B-Ball and rampage when I rip the stage
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Part the Red Sea with a pump and a gauge
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Niggaz wanna tailgate, then chase the bait
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Black spider, drop brothers like a low rider
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Lashin' my whip, watch brothers abandon ship
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What the fuck's so new, about the shit I do?
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Chargin' cats to breeze, palm M.C.'s
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Catch you with mines, niggaz doin' serious time
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Pick up from where I left and cross the globe
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Represent E.N.Y., until I die... what?!
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[Chorus]
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[Frukwan]
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Yo, I spit the live shit, divide the jewels
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Rave reviews, the nuts on my prosecute
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[Lady Tigra]
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Midwest be the place where I rest
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No time for the stress, yeah I get sit on with the best
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Talk shit, nigga, I hit's the chest
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Yeah, I smoke Philly blunts, nigga, with the best, what?
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Hard hittin', cigar splittin', now I'm driftin'
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Hustle just for days, new ways to get paid
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Them niggaz on the blunt, serve weight
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Turnin' bricks, nigga, into cash in a day
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Check it -- one man suicide, another man's brief
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If you bow down, nigga, you will self defeat
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Talk is cheap, nigga, show the actions that you speak
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I know the game plan to a T, street choke
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Niggaz can't survive on these streets
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You can feel the words that I say through this beat
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This hip hop music be the code for the streets
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My Chi-Town niggaz represent for the streets, what?
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[Chorus x2]
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What's Wrong With You?
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Gravediggaz |