[Havoc] Fuck it kid, whattup Queens in this motherfucker
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(Tell you I'm bangin tonight kid)
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(Yo Shorty got a FATTIE right there)
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[Prod] Queensbridge in the house, aiyyo wordup
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[Havoc] Aiyyo Ty yo Ty c'mere Son
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(Whattup Boo? Can I buy you a drink or sumpin Boo?)
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[Ty] Whattup whattup?
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[Havoc] Where Twins and them at yo?
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(The fattie's bangin!)
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[Ty] I don't know (damn!)
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[Ty] I think Twins laid up
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[Havoc] Aiyyo Son gimme two Hennessee
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Son I want two Henessee's yo!
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Straight yo, word up man!
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[chaos]
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Aiyyo what up with them Queens niggaz man!
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Hey, fuck you!
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What? What the fuck, what?
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Think they killers or somethin man
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Ay fuck you money, whattup kid
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[more chaos]
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[Prodigy]
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I open my eyes to the streets where I was raised as a man
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And learned to use my hands for protection
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in scuffles, throw all my blows in doubles
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I'm coming from Queens motherfucker carrying guns in couples
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And wilding, a Q-U soldier
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From Lefrak to Rockaway back to Queensbridge
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Black it's only crack sales makin niggaz act like that
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Back in the days we could scrap, now you lay on your back
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As things changed with time I traded in my knuckles for a Mac-10
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And rather live the life of crime
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With my Bed-Stuy connection connected in two
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It's live Boo start shit too wild for you
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Peace to, Baesley, Forty-P get down
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And when you outta town represent your ground
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Them niggaz bleed just like us so show em where we come from
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Queens; leavin niggaz done Son
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The Mobb gets hectic
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Shit is for real up in Queens we get hectic
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Shit is for real we abouts to get hectic [3X]
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[Havoc]
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As we sling on the corners like we always do
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Son get that loot quick, spending dough like I never had shit
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I'm living large pushin luxury cars
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Though that shit is outta reach, anybody in my wake gets scarred
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Permanently bed-ridden
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And if you're pussy, then motherfucker get in where you fit in
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As I walk around the streets
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Son I got mad beef, I'ma blast you before you blast me
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That's my philosophy cause nowadays you gotta be relentless
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Grab my Mac and slap a nigga senseless
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Don't try to play me if you do you better D.O.A. me
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Son I got em shook grab a little baby for shields
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You got drama run for shelter for real
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Pour some beer for the ill ain't no time to chill
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Hit em up cause I'm quick to erupt like this
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Wet em up with the Mac scratch em off my list
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Show em, the real meaning of drama you never had it
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Til you bumped heads with the Havoc
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Ain't nuttin soft or sweat, I lift you off your feet
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When I cock back the heat, whole crews retreat
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[Prodigy]
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Ain't nothing soft or sweet, I lift you off your feet
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When I cock back the heat whole crews retreat
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We gets hectic
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Shit is for real we abouts to get hectic [2X]
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[Prodigy]
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Everything is real inside my mind; these days
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you can't make it if you ain't affiliated with crime
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A lifetime of street living
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Throughout the beef I've accumulated many slugs have been given
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But wilding ain't the way to be living
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You're only gonna end up bloody on a floor shivering
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Or locked up, caught inside the beast
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Meanwhile on the street saying no more peace
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My man, Sto-Bo, kid hold your own
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In a cell locked down not far from home
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And at the same time on the outside I'm representing
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Still packin heat make you cowards keep stepping
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Getting high, it's cause of the lye, I can't lie
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I could move the crowd poppin slugs in the sky
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Why come around if you afraid of what's over here
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My man Havoc put the bug in my ear
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[Havoc]
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On the real, for real, but wait it gets realer
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Real like an innocent child that turn killer
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It's thing like that that only makes things iller
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and makin cream doin sticks if you ain't a drug dealer
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[Prodigy]
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(It's) only facts coming out of my mouth feeds
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As far as I can see these streets is getting sour
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Q, U, too much drama to get into
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And niggaz regret when they begin to
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Regardless of your name or what you been through
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Pause for a second, open your eyes and think dude
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Life ain't the game that it seems to be
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Fuck a fantasy I'm leaving in reality
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Caught up in this untouchable m |