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Lyrics

Like What (Tommi)

[Stylus]
I know that some of ya'll don't really feel me
You see my attitude is bad and I am cocky
I'm really sorry for you honey but frankly
I give a damn about whether you like me
So tell me what it is that got you hating me
Nah forget it 'cause it aint fazing me
Is it 'cause I stay fresh or maybe
'Cause I walk in the club like what baby

[Chorus]
If you got your hair done and your look is tight
You got a fresh outfit and you're clean tonight
Laid back attitude all eyes on you
You gotta walk up in the club like what what what
Known 22 girls jocking you
You got your whole damn crew getting in wit you
Laid back attitude all eyes on you
You better walk up in the club like what what what

[Mi$ Thang]
So now I got your undivided attention
There's a few things that I forgot to mention
Like I don't deal with folks who don't listen
'Cause I'm not the one to deal with all that friction

[Bambi]
'Cause I'm one of those self sufficient women
Who's got a big criss house I live in
I'm not arrogant I know I'm not tripping
But I'm like what when I know your looking

[Stylus]
My girls you got to have attitude
When you walk up in the club
Fella's you know they're all watching you
You need to let them know what's up

Like What

[Chorus]

[Stylus]
[Chorus]

[Peekaboo Rap]
When we step in the club it's like what
Five girlies with sneakers that won't stop
See my peeps at the back of the car
Jamming with the beat at the bar and make you wanna say ahhh
When we riding the rhythm the dance floor
Give you more of the Tommi crew for sure at the door
We're gonna move you more, that's for sure
For the fizz to pour, now hit the dance floor

[Chorus]

[Lil Chill]
If you got your hair done and your look is tight
You got a fresh outfit and you're clean tonight
Laid back attitude all eyes on you
You gotta walk up in the club like what what what

Ice Water (Raekwon The Chef)




featuring Ghostface Killer Cappachino

Intro: Ghostface Killer

Tommy Hil' rockin ice niggaz
Tommy Hil' ice rockin niggaz who **...
Mira afrente
Take a one on one to this shit y'all (yeah)
Get your nostrils clear (yeah)
Come on sniff your brains out
All my Al Capone Al Pacino niggaz (yeah)
Who's down with drug smuggling
Cappadonna Golden Arms

Verse One: Ghostface Killer

Yo, yo
Take out the rap kingpin, the black Jesus
I know a few niggaz sniff coke, it cause seizures
Peace to half-moon Caesars
and all the bitches in the bleachers
Hot weather, ** on the beaches
Jury shopping out of the country
Deluxe luxury, people saying dem not change
Look, truckle me
But what about the Wonder Woman bracelet
Two-oh point three diamond cut engraved rubies
Kid I laced it
My sweet tooth gotta nigga throbbin, ready for robbin
But first hit Maria's, for a butter almond
The bionic microphone is stacked mechanic
Move like a bunch of Mexicans with bandanas
Son, it's on so we can just Maximillion
I got the spot sewn, so we can make a billion
The God's tropical
Ladies call me black fruit punch
Rainbow, flavored niggas murder niggas for lunch
Peace to the Paris crew in the avenue, and my nigga Jay Love
Who carries switch blades on the red roof

Verse Two: Cappadonna

Yo, the first branch, the third leaf, whoever want it got beef
I politic, show love, crush those who dare creep
Into my realm of sunshine I praise divine
Fine line between dawn of dumb, deaf and blind
He ain't mine, he shook like the faggots on daytime
Crossed over grain while we was bubblin moonshine
Sippin on the Moet, laid up, Rae-Gambino
Mastermind the plan, Tony Starks, Cappachino
Develop while your head be swellin up all for the nation
Blinded by the ice while I release the confrontation
Donna holy fat bads of weed, ravioli
Pasta, Bodyguard the killa bee songs like Kevin Costner
Infrared all inside your bumba rasta
Cappadonna pimped the derby like the mobster

Interlude: Ghostface

Yeah, yeah
Eight spaghetti lame brain**niggaz
Quarters, nickels, and dimes bitch
Except for overtime nigga
Any**money should be fine
Cause I'm coming strong, reaking niggas backs
Keepin shit real
If you haven't noticed this crazy**rusty,**nigga
Let me tell you this four times
Tony Starks, Raekwon the chef
Cappachino and Golden Arms
Is comin through mad strong
From the isles of Shaolin
For all them faggot**
Rusty ticket-head bitches too
Shump shump baby

Verse Three: Raekwon the Chef

Yo back in the days, baggin crack, scrapin plates
Flippin cakes to them heavy head niggaz hatin Jakes
It be us, all the war's soldiers, hangin in halls gettin over
City niggaz who for blood money rockin Rovers
Stay dipped, don't have no money in your pocket
In the streets while these people mark money in their Jeep
Crack bums watch your back for jumps
Caught before a fake twenty dollar bill
Get em son, we ain't the one
Politickin, purse vickin, sick of these Dominicans
Eatin good, had to shoot my way up out of Bennigans
That's life, to top it all off, beef for white
pullin bleach out tryin to throw it in my eyesight
Yo what the ** was on yo mind?

Backwards Man (Tommy .T)

Are you ready?
Are you ready?
Well get ready….
Cause here we go now

(Chorus)
I am the backward man, the backward man
I am the backward man, the backward man
And I could walk backwards fast as you can
I could walk backwards fast as you can
I am the backward man, the backward man
I am the backward man, the backward man
And I could walk backwards fast as you can
I could walk backwards fast as you can

Yo, yo, it all happened to me
As I was sitting in this big oak tree
Then it slipped through my mine
Everything is gonna be fine
Well, Guess What?
I guess I must have lost my mind
And you know why?
Why???
Cause it's not fine

It's not fine

My mind is lost in space
Then I take a look at your ugly face
And go wow
Wow?
Yeah
Can't get any uglier than that

Everyone around me is so kind
Kind
But Guess what?
Everything will change

It goes like
It goes like
Goes like this

(Chorus)
Look at me daddy
Look at me daddy
Look at me daddy
I'm a farmer
I'm a farmer
I'm a farmer daddy

(Chorus)
Look at me daddy
Look at me daddy
Look at me daddy
I'm a farmer
I'm a farmer
I'm a farmer daddy

You may call me Stupid
You may call me Lame and other jokes
I'll buy you a nice Big Pan
So you can cover up that ugly face
And if you're lucky
Maybe I'll get you the Nike Bran
Sooooooooooo I say

(Chorus)
I am the backward man, the backward man
I am the backward man, the backward man
And I could walk backwards fast as you can
I could walk backwards fast as you can
Why is this?
Cause I am the backward man, the backward man
I am the backward man, the backward man
And I could walk backwards fast as you can
I could walk backwards fast as you can

(Chorus)
Oh happy day

Yeah oh happy day my ass
You think I'm playing with you?
Yeah, well keep thinking

Yo, yo, yo
My Bum is on the rail, Bum is on the rail
Look over here
Here's a Bitch with no Bum Bum Bum
(HEY)
** this Bum Bum song
Back up and singggggggggg

(Chorus)
I am the backward man, the backward man
I am the backward man, the backward man
And I could walk backwards fast as you can
I could walk backwards fast as you can
Why is this?
Cause I am the backward man, the backward man
I am the backward man, the backward man
And I could walk backwards fast as you can
I could walk backwards fast as you can

How fast????
REAL FAST…….

Yeah real fast

Keep walking back baby

Nah man back more

Yeah keep going
Hellz yeah

Ha Ha backwards man Ha Ha

Bring it… Boy

All This Time (Reba McEntire)

(Tommy Lee James, Greg Guidry)

I remember the first time I held you all night long.
Well we're still here now.
But where have all the years gone?
Holding yu this way tonight.
It's easy to see why.

CHORUS
All this time.
We held on to each other.
We knew we had to be strong.
All this time.
Through the tears and the laughter.
It's still forever after all this time.

In the fast movin' world.
Love is made and just thrown away.
But we've always kept the promises that we made.
Who would of thought you and me?
Would still be here where we said we would be.

Repeat CHORUS Twice

Jane 6 (EPMD)




( *** samples from the other "Jane" sagas *** )
[E] PMD
[P] Y yo
[E] Won't you do a me a favor?
[P] Yo chill with the bitch and I'll hook you up later
[P] Jane.. Jane..
[E] Ha hah
[P] Oh what a nice name
Looked her up and down said "Hmm I'll take her"
[E] PMD
[P] Yo
[E] Won't you do a me a favor?
[P] Chill with the bitch and I'll hook you up later
[P] Jane.. Jane..
Oh what a nice name
Looked her up and down, said, "Hmm, I'll take her"

[Parrish Smith]
Check this out
I was hangin out late, creepin a quarter to two
Polly with cats, sippin on a 40 of brew
Pulled out the Dutch Master cause it's time to get on
Turned on the truck system to pump a hip-hop song
Five minutes later I see these other kids clockin
Meanwhile my niggaz chalmed out with system rockin
Sayin in my mind -- who could it be?
As he got closer, I peeped, it was the E-Double E
I said, "Whattup Duke?"

[E] Yo, whassup Sundullah?
I have a girl and she wants me to duke her
[P] Yo, why didn't you?
[E] Yo, I woulda hit the skins
[P] That's when I chilled, and peeped the two heads in the Benz
Gave my crew dap, and hopped the right the ** on in
E-Double set it
[E] Yo P, this is Sandy and Lynn, Duke

[Parrish Smith]
I said yo, what's the deally yo? She said, "**, you wanna feely yo?"
Lift her skirt with no panties, felt the familio
Lookin half filipines, mixed with black in the genes
Had to drop the windows, to release the steam

( *** samples from the other "Jane" sagas *** )
[P] Jane.. Jane..
Oh, what a nice name
Looked her up and down, said, "Hmm, I'll take her"
[E] PMD
[P] Yo
[E] Won't you do a me a favor?
[both] Chill with the bitch and I'll hook you up later
[P] Jane.. Jane..
Oh, what a nice name
Looked her up and down, said, "Hmm, I'll take her"
[E] PMD
[P] Yo
[E] Won't you do a me a favor?
[both] Chill with the bitch and I'll hook you up later

[Parrish Smith]
Shorter than short and petite, blazin**body and physique
Five-doggin it, pumpin Jay-Z and Memphis Bleek

[Erick Sermon]
Burnin somethin, purple chronic, orange or thai
On the expressway, 4-9-5 L.I.

[Parrish Smith]
Straight rollin, nice from the Henny before
Shorty wanted to pull over and get a Dutch from the store

[Erick Sermon]
We parked the Benz, the girls got out and walked right in
Copped a 40 and a Dutch, and hopped right back in

[Parrish Smith]
Tried to pull off, that's when a squad car cut us off
Five-oh pulled out and said, "Chill, cause it's the law"

( *** samples from the other "Jane" sagas *** )
[E] PMD
[P] Yo
[E] Won't you do a me a favor?
[P] Chill with the bitch and I'll hook you up later
[P] Jane.. Jane..
Oh, what a nice name
Looked her up and down, said, "Hmm, I'll take her"
[E] PMD
[P] Yo
[E] Won't you do a me a favor?
[both] Chill with the bitch and I'll hook you up later
[P] Jane.. Jane..
Oh, what a nice name
Looked her up and down, said, "Hmm, I'll take her"

[Parrish Smith]
Aiyyo they caught us on a techno (techno)
Girls started shakin, gettin petrol
Pulled the burner 540, one shot, sunscreen's essential

[Erick Sermon]
Straight dumpin, no love for the badge and the gun
Straight accomplices, now our**is on the run

[Parrish Smith]
Now shit's drastic, dodgin and dippin traffic
Bitches started regulatin on some flash and blast shit
She's out the Benz with the quickness, that's when the shit got real
Bitches flipped, hit PMD with the steel

[Erick Sermon]
And asked him how it feel, jumped right back in grabbed the wheel
Told the cats to relax and yo, peep the deal

[Parrish Smith]
Remember Tommy Twotime, who used to move moonshine?
Now he's a bitch nigga, frontin for cats, droppin dimes

[Erick Sermon]
Yo time to see him, he be hangin at the coliseum
Down on 48th and Lex, near the black museum

[Parrish Smith]
He owe me somethin, when I see him, I'm straight dumpin
Catch him four times in the legs, get close and ask him somethin

[Erick Sermon]
YO WHATTUP GOD? 'Member J, from the schoolyard?
Try to floss when I was chillin, HOLD THIS BABY PAH!

[Parrish Smith]
I looked at E like, "Yo, this bitch is talkin like a dude"
Seen the cat across the street, she said, "It's time to move"

[Erick Sermon]
Ran up on him, he looked like he saw a ghost
Tried to run, but J pulled out and flashed the toast

[Parrish Smith]
Toast told him to bend over, and then the girl lift her dress
Pulled out a dick, laced him in the ass, and asked him
how he liked it -- kid was cryin in pain
'Member you raped me in the park? Peep _The Crying Game_

[E] Shocked, snap the hammer
[P] Aiyyo the kid fell slow
I coulda swore he said, "Yo, don't do it Jane!"

( *** samples from the other "Jane" sagas *** )
[E] PMD
[P] Yo
[E] Won't you do a me a favor?
[P] Chill with the bitch and I'll hook you up later
[P] Jane.. Jane..
Oh, what a nice name
Looked her up and down, said, "Hmm, I'll take her"
[E] PMD
[P] Yo
[E] Won't you do a me a favor?
[both] Chill with the bitch and I'll hook you up later
[P] Jane.. Jane..
Oh, what a nice name
Looked her up and down, said, "Hmm, I'll take her"

[E] Chill with the bitch and I'll hook you later
[P] Jane..
[E] Uhh..
[P] PMD.. Millenium Ducats
[E] Chill with the bitch and I'll hook you later..

Balladen Om Konsekvenser (Lars Winnerbäck)

På en kvinnoanstalt är det fuktigt och kallt
för en dam som avtjänar sitt straff
För dom år som har gått en serie grova brott
och konsekvenser av sin fysiska kraft
Förargelseväckande beteenden en skurk bakom
oskuldsfulla leenden
En flicka så grann dömd för våld mot tjänste man
en samling av djur som tycks va illegal
samt ett misstänkt stort kapital

Hon gråter varje kväll instängd i en cell och
hennes röda flätor börjar färgas grå
Hon var elva år blott när hon begick sina brott
och nu ska hon snart fylla femtiotvå
Ah vårdslösa beteenden straffar sig självt i alla
avseenden en flicka så from nu bakom
lås och bom och Tommy och Annikas goda hjälpsamhet
har klassats som medskyldighet

Att flickan är skyldig kan man aldrig ändra på
För lag är lag det kan man aldrig ändra på
Och brott är ju brott det kan man aldrig ändra på
Men flickan, har drömmar, det kan man ändra på

På en parkbänk i stan full som själve fan där
sitter en man och tar ett järn
Han är ensam för sin stank och är utbränd och pank
och han fick pruta för en folköl i affärn
När han var liten så rymde han från barnhemmet och
stack ut med nått fyllo från A-laget
Han verkade så snäll fast han var full och kriminell
och pojken får nu leva på vatten och bröd o
Paradis Oskar är död (faktiskt)

Hans eget fel det kan man aldrig ändra på
För brott är brott det kan man aldrig ändra på
å paragrafer kan man aldrig ändra på
Men pojken har drömmar, det kan man ändra på

O i en dyster sal på ett kvinnohospital där ligger
en kvinna på en bår
Hon har just fått sin tablett för sitt märkliga sätt
att börja skrika så fort det blir vår
Hallucinationer i forntiden hon tror hon har sett
fåglar med ansikten
o hennes ende vän får hon aldrig se igen för han
trotsade förbuden och sin egen
förkunskap och han föll ner i ett helvetesgap

Att flickan är galen det kan man aldrig ändra på
För psykoanalyser kan man aldrig ändra på
O behandlings sätt kan man aldrig ändra på
Men flickan hade drömmar och det kunde man visst ändra på

O sista versen om riddar Kato

I en fåtölj på tv tre sitter en självgod conferencié
och indoktrinerar våran smak
Med ett hjärta av sten och en järnklo ger han sken av
att va en herre som kan ta sig där bak
Han vill så gärna styra vårt beteende med sin höga
position och höga anseende
Han vill döda våra kval med fräna ord och skit moral ja riddar
Kato suddar ut vartenda spår av vilsenhet
tills vi bor i varsitt tvättmedelspaket

Att Kato är galen det kan man aldrig ändra på
Hans mamma var en sten det kan du slå dig i backen på
O Kato är hysterisk det kan man aldrig ändra på
Men att Kato har makten ja det kan vi ta mig fan ändra på

Dont Take The Girl (Tim McGraw)

Don't Take the Girl
Tim McGraw

Johnny's daddy was taking him fishing
when he was eight years old.
a little girl came through the front gate
holding a fishing pole
his dad looked down and smiled
said we can't leave her behind
son I know you don't want her to go
but someday you'll change your mind
and Johnny said
take Jimmy Johnson
take Tommy Thompson
take my best friend Bo-
take anybody that you want as
long as she don't go
take any boy in the world
daddy please- don't take the girl

Same old boy
same sweet girl
ten years down the road
he held her tight and kissed her lips
in front of the picture show
Stranger came and pulled a gun
grabbed her by the arm
said if you do what I tell you to do
there won't be any harm
and Johnny said
take my money
take my wallet
take my credit cards
here's the watch that my grandpa gave me
here's the keys to my car
mister give it a whirl
but please-don't take the girl

Same old boy
same sweet girl
five years down the road
there's gonna be a little one
and she says it's time to go
docter says the baby's fine
but you'll have to leave
cause his momma's fading fast
and Johnny hit his knees
and there he prayed
take the very breath you gave me
take the heart from my chest
I'll gladly take her place
if you'll let me
make this my last request
take me out of this world
God please-don't take the girl

Johnny's daddy was taking him fishing
when he was eight years old.






From: Andy Harkleroad <andter@penn.com>

Suckas (Philly's Most Wanted)

Know what I know y'all to do?
C'mon, bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
Bounce, bounce (B-Double O-B-O-N-I-C)
(M-R-Dot- M-A-N)
Uh, Most Wanted, nigga!

Verse 1: Boobonic
(What's a sucka?)
The type nigga run around frontin'
Aim with the click but still be Most Wanted
(What's a sucka?)
The type that start it but won't finish it
Act like a thug but he really wasn't in this shit
(Suckas)
The type that ain't gettin' no cheddar
And can't afford Cris so he save Mo better
(Suckas)
The type that hate to mention that we buzzin
But quick to tell a bitch that me and Mr. is cousins
(You know, suckas)
Thanks to you, he had to die
But you only shot back cuz you were scared and was high
(Suckas)
Like to run his mouth like a bitch
Cocktail him and he's looking at 10, and then he snitch
(Suckas)
The type front like he got ends
And his whip paint his different numbers off of his Benz
(Suckas)
You know the type that never had nothin
Soon as I ** a bitch he got to have something
(Suckas)
You know Bonic know that type cat
I ask is that your bitch you like "We ain't like that"
(Suckas)
Fist name Tommy, last Tucker
I leave you I'm talking about you mother**er

(Hook X4 {Mr. and Boo)
It's funny how, now, girls they hooch out
Most Wanted gettin' money and them niggas hot now

Verse 2: Mr. Man
What's a sucka?
The type who see me and turn jell
(Suckas)
Say my chain ain't platinum he can tell
When he put it in his hand
and weigh it like it's a scale
(Suckas)
Play thugs till you see 'em in jail
(Sucka shit)
Hate on you quick in front of chicks
You see 'em and they be like
"Man I ain't say that dumb shit!"
(Suckas)
For nothing, push your wig back
Tellin everybody where Bonic and Mr. live at
(Suckas)
Get robbed know exactly who did it
And acting like it's beef and really be cool wit it
(What's a sucka?)
Cuttin' on niggas in front of people
Scared later on get his own head to beep you
On his voice mail saying "We got the same people"
(Suckas)
Don't cock the gun, they'd rather run
But never M-R-dot cause I'm not the one
And you say you're not a sucker, why you feel like one?

(Hook)

Hey yo it's Bonic baby
Playa ball OG
From gazen ever, to J-A-C-O-B
Gang come wit me whenever I'm OT
And the nigga that they can't ever ** with? oh, me!
(Suckas)
Hate cuz they bitch like Mr.
And know I'm a ** if that bitch got a sister
(Suckas)
Them industry niggas that try to fake me
And act like they don't know that Most Wanted bout to
take me
And get more money than a lil bit
You? A lil bit!
You doin' all this shit, Most Wanted is done wit
And ** your own head I'm the one he come get
(Suckas)
I make them niggas pat chromes right
While we bang BBS they rockin Rhymestones
Mr. get ya, hit ya, twist ya Right out the frame
When I snap get the picture?
Flow airtight like Glad bags with Zippers

(Hook)

(Suckas)

The Heist Revisited (Big L)

[Big L]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah, yeah yeah-yeah
UHH! This goes out to all the wolves (*ARF ARF AROOOO*)
Hah, in the streets and in jail
Yeah, yo it's your man Big L
One-three-nine, Danger Zone
I got my man Tommy Gibbs and Corleone with me
Check it out, uhh - bust it

Aiyyo I just left the studio, and it's about two in the morn'
Just finished doin a song
Now I'm ready for sleep
but first I want spaghetti to eat
and it's a good Italian restaurant right up the street
So I jumped in the Jeep, stash the heat under the seat
Then I got a beep; my voice is hoarse, barely can speak
I called back on the cell - it's Corle', mad as hell
Told me to listen well as he started to yell
"I just seen Mike and Ben with your wife and a friend
and they just got a room at the Holiday Inn"
"It's my wife, you sure?" "Yeah I'm sure
I saw the whore soon as she walked through the door"
"Say no more, which one?"
"The one in Jersey son, right over the bridge"
"We goin' hurt those hoes" "AND hurt both of them kids"
Now I'm in the Range
Switchin lanes, doin a buck 'n change
I can't wait to buck them lames and them **in dames
I reach the destination
Grab the heat without no hesitation
These niggaz **in up my reputation
I saw Coleone holdin the chrome
Ice-grill, lookin like he had a license to kill
and he had somebody else with 'em playin the cup
Lookin like he can't wait to start sprayin shit up
"Yo, who that in the background?" "It's Tommy Gibbs"
"Oh, I didn't recognize you with your hat down
Son you ready? We got this whole shit mapped out
I hope you ain't scared, it's no time to back out
We gon' take the backroute
pull the gats out, throw the mask on
We ain't leavin til everyone's dead, and all the cash gone
We gon' get our laugh on when we through
but right now we got a job to do" "So let's do it!"
I stepped to the deskclerk
Put the gat to her dress-shirt
Told her listen up before she get hurt
"They just walked in, party of four, two chicks, two males
What room they got?" She paused and said "212"
I took the steps now I'm out of breath; I gotta stop smokin
Them cigarettes gon' be the cause of my death
My heart beatin fast now, cause it's about to pop off
Saw the door, let the glock off, tore the lock off
Took a deep breath, then ran inside at a quick pace
I felt disgraced, I shoulda shot that bitch in the face
Then my other two niggaz ran in, each had a cannon
Ready to take care what we been plannin
These two crab cats, we know they hustle upstate
We know they got stacks
cause they don't ** with nothin but weight
We got the cuffs and the duct tape and put it to use
Then told 'em when this is over we'll be lettin 'em loose
And then I kicked Mike in his face to watch his head jerk back
"You wanna live then tell my nigga where you stash the work at"
He gave me the address then I ran outside
but first I took the keys to his van outside
And when I got there, I found 50 ki's in a stash
a hundred pounds of grass, and two million in cash
I was dumb glad, the shit didn't fit in one bag
So I got three, filled 'em all up to the teeth
Then put the bags in the van, then I locked the truck
When I got back, Corle' done popped them punks
"Aiyyo ** it L, we might as well pop these studs"
Now that's four bodies
Two outta-towners and two hotties
And after that we ain't sleep for three days
We hit the PJ's, split the money threeways
Now we all laughin hard, gettin nice and weeded
Celebratin nigga, heist completed

The Planet (GangStarr)




[Guru]
Boom bash dash I had to break I had to getaway
Packed my bags to leave for good it was a Monday
Kissed my mother gave my pops a pound
Then he hugged me and then he turned around
I threw the duffelbag over my shoulder
It was time to get props kid cause now I'm older
Time to fend for myself jack
So I'ma go for mine and maybe never come back
Stopped at the lye spot before I hit the train station
Needed some boom for the mental relaxation
It took the last of my loot to make this move Troop
But I ain't even tryin to work in a suit
Plus my aunt's got a room that's for rent
As long as there's no hoes and I don't come home bent
So ** the bullshit I'm audi
I'm on a mission, cause if I stay I'll go crazy
I'm gonna make it god damnit
Out in B-R-double-O-K-Lyn, The Planet
They never fake it just slam it
Out in B-R-O-O-K-Lyn, The Planet
Crash boom bang I used to hang at Four Corners
And all the spots in Beantown where niggaz carry burners
But I was more turned on by the micraphone
So one cold morning, I left home
Next I'm smokin blunts on ?
Or workin in a mail room Uptown, feelin sick and
tired, of payin all these **ed up dues
I wasn't tryin to lose -- I refused
Had a chick Uptown, one in Queens and one in Jersey
Sometimes all you need to get by, is a girlie
But yo I still wasn't happy
I seen a lot of ill shit on my block, happen nightly
East New York is no joke kid
And peace to my man Hass doin his bad
I went to Flatbush to buy incense and weed
Stopped at the bookstands for somethin to read
That shit was rough cause my pockets was bare
and like the sayin goes, sometimes life ain't fair
But in my heart there ain't no quittin
So I stayed up late, to write some rhymes to some rhythms
Seconds away from just flippin
But **it I'll maintain, one day I'll be hittin
See I'ma make it god damnit
Out in B-R-double-O-K-Lyn, The Planet
I'll never fake it just slam it
There in B-R-O-O-K-Lyn, The Planet
And you can, walk the walk talk the talk but don't flaunt
Cause little shorty's scheamin on your rings and fronts
but don't sweat it, cause that's the life out here
A lot of niggaz, be livin real trife out here
I got my own place in Bed-Stuy
Known to many others, as Do or Die
Malcolm X Boulevard and Gates Avenue
Smokin up the fat trey bags with the crew
Me and the niggaz Troy and Squeaky
Used to twist Dutch Masters, we got nice weekly
I used to build with the brothers by the spot
They had to hustle but they still knew a lot
To get my haircut had to go to Fort Greene
on Myrtle Ave, to get a fade with the sides clean
Then to Fulton just to look around
Just to roam around, and find a chick to go Uptown
and check a movie or some shit like that
I couldn't spend much but yo my game was fat
I remember this one chick, she brought me a beeper
Then one week later, she got me some sneakers
But then I stepped, cause I found out about her rep
And I ain't goin out bein no bitch's pet
But anyway I used to lay up in the crib
Listening to Red and Marley, wishin I was on kid
Saved my dough, stayed on the down low
Lounged and drank 40's with Tommy, Hill and Gunsmoke
And Lil' Dap used to come by strapped
Nice off a L cause we stayed like that
Sometimes I used to miss my moms
Gunshots in the twilight, people fightin every night
But I'ma be aight still
Cause I'ma keep writin shit and perfectin my skills
I'm gonna make it god damnit
Here in B-R-double-O-K-Lyn, The Planet
I never fake it just slam it
Here in B-R-O-O-K-Lyn, The Planet *echoes*


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