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11 Mar 2023

I’m the backbone of the streets, the heart of the block The voice of the hood, that’s hard to be stopped Black sheep of my family, the brain of it all The life of them niggaz wit they name on the wall : Was born a 80”s baby, im in the trenches daily Been balling on these hater’s like my name was T Mcgrady & I been living in this fucking booth recording lately Been making hits & putting dick inside ya main ole lady You better pay me if you owe me I want all of mine Last nigga end up getting shot because he crossed the line Before them 223’s hit him he was walking fine But now he’s paralyzed the bullet’s lodged inside his spine Like columbine I’m bout 2 blow up watch me reach the top Im speaking facts the masses couldn’t wait for me to drop I’m bout 2 do the unexpected watch me leave em shocked When I resurrect the game because we really need Hiphop Im taking over cause the greats they done passed the torch At 14 head first I jumped off the porch Some of my patna’s locked up but I’m holding down the fort Still on the run for them charges I ain’t go to court There ain’t a rapper in the game that’s realer than me & if it is he must not be still in the streets That’s why the hood love me cause I live what I speak & when I get on wax, I don’t just be rapping to talk Ima gangster & that’s the way I happen to walk So they love me all the way from South Cak to New Yawk They love the way that I be putting it down I spit heat to make it feel like it’s summer year round I’m the reason why the stocks on your company’s down I done crash the stock market, cash is my target Til a motherfucker put me under the ground In a casket like Martin Luther King A lot of cats in my projects use to dream But I think they dreamt a little too much Cause they’re the ones now a days that we can’t physically touch So I’m pouring out liquor while splittin a Dutch : I’m the backbone of the streets, the heart of the block The voice of the hood, that’s hard to be stopped Black sheep of my family, the brain of it all The life of them niggaz wit they name on the wall :

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I’m the backbone of the streets, the heart of the block The voice of the hood, that’s hard to be stopped Black sheep of my family, the brain of it all The life of them niggaz wit they name on the wall : Was born a 80”s baby, im in the trenches daily Been balling on these hater’s like my name was T Mcgrady & I been living in this fucking booth recording lately Been making hits & putting dick inside ya main ole lady You better pay me if you owe me I want all of mine Last nigga end up getting shot because he crossed the line Before them 223’s hit him he was walking fine But now he’s paralyzed the bullet’s lodged inside his spine Like columbine I’m bout 2 blow up watch me reach the top Im speaking facts the masses couldn’t wait for me to drop I’m bout 2 do the unexpected watch me leave em shocked When I resurrect the game because we really need Hiphop Im taking over cause the greats they done passed the torch At 14 head first I jumped off the porch Some of my patna’s locked up but I’m holding down the fort Still on the run for them charges I ain’t go to court There ain’t a rapper in the game that’s realer than me & if it is he must not be still in the streets That’s why the hood love me cause I live what I speak & when I get on wax, I don’t just be rapping to talk Ima gangster & that’s the way I happen to walk So they love me all the way from South Cak to New Yawk They love the way that I be putting it down I spit heat to make it feel like it’s summer year round I’m the reason why the stocks on your company’s down I done crash the stock market, cash is my target Til a motherfucker put me under the ground In a casket like Martin Luther King A lot of cats in my projects use to dream But I think they dreamt a little too much Cause they’re the ones now a days that we can’t physically touch So I’m pouring out liquor while splittin a Dutch : I’m the backbone of the streets, the heart of the block The voice of the hood, that’s hard to be stopped Black sheep of my family, the brain of it all The life of them niggaz wit they name on the wall :

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