It all started at the midnight .. walk with me
Mad niggas coming down from New York city .. USA
.. gangstas ..
… I remember .. top tens snd lot of make a design ..nine bottles
.. call the boys with the Luci war,
’84 from Atlantic city Gucci store,
with no .. break dancing … I put it on the wall assign
I don’t feel like ..kick the ball with .. out of ..people .. in the party..
Around the top .. startin’ call’ Olympic
..without applause with the street anthem
..take collections ..with the freshness call
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Let the .. to get one ..disco see….twenty deep
In a forth ass court… I used to follow my cousin, he was a .. too…
I’ve been in jeans, sticking my head in somebody getting in the shit
and late night should been in there, instead I was runnin’ down town
A little man …under 30 seeing real strong images
And that’s the reason for my real rap shit
That’s where it started and that’s why I’ma finish it, fresh.




Thanks to greta

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