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(Verse) My man Dirty had to boot it Just to put me in my right mind I rhyme drop jewls, and bite lines Sike, dimes a slice ,closed eyes I'm sliced so by, why you ain't to go That given thrown so by Laugh it out by the pole light Show Shorty to the back room Play charades she acting like a vacuum Showed her to the door before the afternoon She fell hard on the floor So you know that she'll be back soon Fake MC's get their reps ruined Young villans up upon a track And the track doom ,click clack boom Ressurect and boom bap from the tomb Drags dope like crack in cocoons Back in this mood, back on the move It's the motherfucking real,nigga, chill,act cool Pay respect to the cat drew And I'm way too blessed To Be Throwin' Shots Atchu (Interlude) Big ups,Brooklyn, home of the realest SongtexteBig ups,Brooklyn, home of the Era I'm trying to find my own lane In this freeway of life Just remember homeboy It ain't no free way to life My nigga is gon cost Tryin' not to lose his soul to the rims hoes and gold 'Cause once the devil grab hold That nigga ain't letting go And I'm far from religious I just know right and wrong I know how to write these songs I know how to light these bongs I know how to rip thongs And I'm pretty good at beer pong Nigga, I'm so crazy, Nigga I'm loco gased up Like Sonoco pressed the pedal to the floor But we out the door, vroom vroom skerrt Bitch love dont live here,no more 'Cause her weave low ,faker then her Louie bag Weak chick I tried to bag, had the nerve To turn me down,heard the song and turned around Now she want me to unzip her pants But I'm gone bitch ,missed your chance Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the Era Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the realest Big ups to Brooklyn, home of the Era I got sick in class started making classics Now all I really do is get the grass lit up,bus asses I'm sure they'll blow like bassasis Buff assist, like Mav' chuchu Maverick And I'm average above average on an average day Doing bad shit but you still can't pass this And his teacher still pass him Though they added lessons, the added rapper Said she already had the lessons Like fuck trigonometry,I'm trying to multiply Monopolies and tracks 'em on me To divide the cheese Divide lexus to resize the lease So my eyes could see through the ease Shown you all how about decease A part of see, after asses like apostrophes You can't stand here unless you play a posture fee Part of the cheese, head at the spot and leave Apologies for apology (Outro) Joey Bad and Chuck Strangers Leaving niggers in danger Joey Bad,leaving niggers in danger Aus Songtexte Mania