☆ Unit 3-09

[Intro:]

Okay, if you in a club

I advise you to put your drinks down, and head to the dance floor

Anywhere else will be uncivilized

If you’re in a car, pull over

put the hazards on and let the windows down

This is something the world needs to know

Let’s go

[Verse 1:]

Yes I’m Brooklyn’s best till I’m put to rest

I heard tales a nigga sin to shells to cook my flesh

No jail, never stale homie look how fresh

I’m low key like them old G crooks out west

As far as poetry Nas, Biggie, Jay, Mos Def

Rakim, Gucci, Rap, Kane, KRS

Like Common and kanye I could say I’m blessed

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This is [?] hunger, I’m obsessed with summer

I’m for what runners is gunnin’ them young boys will gun ya

But any nigga icey your own wifey will warn ya

There’s no wonder, every fronter wanna be stunner

I spit thunder, I’ll miss when I’m six feet under

Legit, I’m just tryina shift G-Unit numbers

Even rich niggaz slip for the slumber

Shit happens but believe I’m back blastin a number

[Chorus: x2]

This is not a life that we in, this is hell

This is not a stoop that we on, it’s a cell

Life is not a gift in the hood, it’s a charge

Because I made it out, so that makes me a God

[Verse 2:]

Yes my flows elite, I know the streets

I’m the cold ?cheeks? of the East Coast I blow on beats

I create the aucoma state how I doze to sleep

I keep dozing but never doze six feet deep

I’m out for presidents to represent me

Say what, I haze up ‘fore haters hopin’ I gave up

It’s either you stay tough or you copin’ to ?cage cuff?

From cold player to cold savor to host favor

Who’s the most underrated, G Rap, AZ, and Jada

Allah savior, bark but sharp as a razor

With street smarts in a Jedi heart like Darth Vader

Hearts behavior, puffin a Garcia Vega

The god see the haters be the larceny is greater

Pardon the player, I’m crunk with some defeats

Some have somebody somewhere don’t want me to eat

I’m war with the streets, I’m wanted and I’m comin’ for keeps

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]

And it’s a must I live it, the trucks is kitted

Too many peoples in the ?pee? now so duck or visit

Show it off when I freestyle, who fuckin’ with it

A final song for song as long as the hustlers get it

as long the jewels on all is custom fitted

Diamond cut for cut the cluster ups the digits

Enough is enough with the trust I hush the critics

Buck for buck, yeah I’m buck while I must admit it

The dough done did it, I’m [?] the flow is vivid

You know me, low key homie, only expose the snippit

So prolific, so sincere, so gifted

So melodic, ya’ll got it so twisted

Sip the [?] E-40 the [?] had a few [?] brought it back to the sewers

True this no duets, no collabs, no regrets

you [?] just here tryina cash some little checks

[Chorus x2]