it up. why do i... give a fuck? acting weird... strange enough. why do i... give a fuck? i'm looked upon as if i'm nothing new. i'm looked upon as
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coming down... live it up. why do i... give a fuck? acting weird... strange enough. why do i... give a fuck? i'm looked upon as if i'm nothing new. i'
wit the program I'm fast on a track But I kill a slow jam Oh man, goddamn (Take it all, you need me) YB gang, that's the new thang Brand new chain is
see your response But, now competition is none, now that you're gone And these niggaz is wrong, usin' your name in vain And they claim to be New York
find yourself in brand new times unfamiliar crooked lines the rules have changed nothings the same the same things happen everytime and everyone says
credit rips off We love the streets ain't nothing out of reach We play hard and be strong the struggle won't be long As I open up my window to a new day
your response But, now competition is none, now that you're gone And these niggaz is wrong -- usin your name in vain And they claim to be New York's king
the program I'm fast on a track But I kill a slow jam Oh man, god damn (Take it all you need me) YB gang that's the new thang Brand new chain is straight
response But, now competition is none, now that you're gone And these niggaz is wrong -- usin your name in vain And they claim to be New York's king?
program I'm fast on a track But I kill a slow jam Oh man, god damn (Take it all you need me) YB gang that's the new thang Brand new chain is straight
