Big T: From the desert to the beaches Palm trees n Subs 4 speakers Celebrity's and tweakers Border runs, Cocaine receivers A City full dealers, We moving weight Herbal veteran Taulant the great I Push to your state By the crate And they love it, They got haze We above it Ogs strains to Feed the public Different nuggets that meet ur budgets We Organized structured Puncture, Through doors n all u suckas Skatter when I rupture So I shoulda known Modern day Capones Cigarellos where I roam Blowin thrue the ozone U take shots but I block like buffon Watch your tone We call hits like corleone Black Cadillac by your home, got no limits, The business I'm in it, Flip it Faster than I'm shifting Gifted With the digits Bank account looks terrific Aint no gimmick That's my stilo It's exquisite Hear to move a kilo Then straight to the sino
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WELCOME TO THAT BX BUT WATCH OUT FOR THE D'TECTS SUMMER 'S BLOODY V -NECKS KIDS GETTIN KILLED FOR SNEAKERS WINTERS GET HIT THE CHEAPEST GET GOT WHEN YOU'RE THE WEAKEST GRIMEY NEW YORK OF SCHEMERS THEIR REASON'S LIKE A LEECHES' FUCK YA' FREEDOM SPEECHES YOUR TEACHERS WOULD BE SPEECHLESS THESE COPS PROFILE YOUR FEATURES AND YEA THEY HATE US SHQIPES WE PUSHIN BENZES BEEMERS AND KNOWN TO CARRY HEATERS SO THEY HATING WHEN THEY SEE US BUT THE HOOD LOVE' US AND GREET US CUZ WE SOME OF THE REALEST SO THEY FEEL US SO WE CHILLIN HA FROM FLORIDA TO MICHIGAN LIKE K.O.C IN PHILY HA LOOKIN FLEE AND BILLY HA ROLLIN DUTCHES WALIKING THRU THE TOUGHTEST GUTTERS THRU THE ROUGHEST MIDDLE FINGER TO THEM SUCKERS BUT THIS CALIFORNIAIZM GOT ME COUGHING EVERY PUFF CUZZ FREE MY WARRIORS OUTTA PRISON R.I.P MY FALLEN BROTHERS CUZ THEM SHINY LIGHTS IN 42nd THEY JUST REP EM FOR THE TOURIST AND THEY'LL NEVER SEE MY HOOD KINGSBRIDGE ROAD CRESTON OR MORRIS
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Big T: My boys in New York Just received the fuego In a empty house In a box with no label Been a skeemer Since the cradle Fatal With the paper Profit Coordinator Clutch time shot taka Play maker Slice more beef Then your neighborhood bodega Urban Che Guevara from The gutters of Albania, Serb slaya ,Say ya prayers dirty fingers on the data Feds on the rada , I see em my city never sleepin, Im waitin For the reason Cut your throat ,Stop your breathing hope it don't come to that Itll lead to Full contact with you or your comradesu in hand to hand Combat Check the stats I'm better than the rest of em I'm Rollin with the best of em That's the facts, greenbacks I'm collecting em ,Next to them Comes ,Problems I'm correcting em Then after that Bitches I'm undressing em Hella Sexin em
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