Boston, Mass we keep it thug with niggas
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we never shuvin niggas we try to hug you niggas
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it's the love it's the love
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we never shuvin niggas we try to hug you niggas
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cause it's the love my nigga
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it's the love...
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[Benzino]:
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I wake up every mornin nigga get up
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I grab my tech just in case I gotta tear up
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I said that same shit about ten years ago
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same nigga but now my tech is by my window
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been reppin threes wearin black
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since the days of block parties hollow tips and stolen Cadillacs
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been dodgin guns every other fuckin day
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Moms can't understand {what's come over it}
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runnin up the weed spots everybody lay the say
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everybody gone up in your parkin
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gun shot to your boy where your wallet
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Mr. Benzino kill a man just for profit
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[M3]:
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Yo it's the city of the grime
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and I stay with my nine
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slangin and bangin with Boston niggas that rap Hangmen
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so when you talk Bean town call me out
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and end up with a small fuckin glock in your mouth
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niggas
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Boston, Mass keep it thug with niggas
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we never shuvin niggas we try to hug you niggas
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it's the love it's the love
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we never shuvin niggas we try to hug you niggas
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cause it's the love my niggas
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it's the love...
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[M3]:
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It's the usual suspect
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when it's better suitin with the tech
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cause I'm known to keep one on deck
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I checks niggas sometime I have to correct niggas
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sometimes it nothin at all just disrespect niggas
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I can't stand a snitch lovin niggas that ain't a bitch
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no nigga hatin cause I'm tryin to get rich
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money don't make me a man
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whether I'm paid or I'm broke
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I'm gon still be Mr. Mic meaner from outta town
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with a clientel like hell
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cause I'm a hustler that raise sin in these streets
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that I ain't sold and I that can't sell
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plus I'm gifted to be connected
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I get a turno cause someone to turn on after I whips it
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cause I'm a dealer boy clothes at the tailor boy
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this ain't no gimmick little nigga this is the real McCoy
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despite the masses in the gloves they're still thugs
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I'm still in these streets so I'm a home town and a most loved
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Boston, Mass keep it thug with niggas
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we never shuvin niggas we try to hug you niggas
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it's the love it's the love
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we never shuvin niggas we try to hug you niggas
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cause it's the love my niggas
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it's the love...
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[Wyclef Jean]:
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Yo I got a call from Ray Benzino he sent me from Imadapan
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they greeted me with two kisses you know I'm a Made Man
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how ya think I got the name Hatician Sicillian
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after I do the prom I change colors like a chamelleon
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now understand this refugee got plans to better the land
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so when the revolution come I keep my gun in hand
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and that's the truth Wyclef will put two in your goose
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and use your head like the hunters do to a moose
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It's the L it's the O it's the V it's the E
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from the C double O from the L G double E
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still crush numb in the E three double O
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pedal to the floor before you can say go
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ay yo I'm a say this one time stay off my dick
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you're not in my league so sit Boo Boo sit
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let geezie you spit all lines legit
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scientists got the formula to come cop the hit
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Boston, Mass keep it thug with niggas
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we never shuvin niggas we try to hug you niggas
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it's the love it's the love
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we never shuvin niggas we try to hug you niggas
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cause it's the love my niggas
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it's the love...
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Neva Shuvin'
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| Benzino |
