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Hello New World

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[Incomprehensible]Hello new world, here we come

On them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, "We're on our way"

Can't forget where I come from

So I extend my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"Yes, I rap, but best believe

Them things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way"

I can't wait for the next nigga

From my hood to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"I listen to the beat and the rhyme is wrote

See, I was 16, eyes full of hope

Bagging up grams at the higher dough

The news called it crack, I called it Diet Coke, ohAt the same time, hiding from mama, dodging the drama

Fuckin' plenty bitches while ducking the baby mama

I found poetry, excuse me, floetry

"Say yes niggaz hear the, "Eghck" and they know it's meMake 'em sick to their stomach how they s'posta be

Sippin' on a 50 foot yacht, nigga, motion free

Ocean in my backyard where it's s'posta be

Funny how my neighbors don't think it's where I'm s'posta beThey think I'm cuter in jail

But the only time I'm boxed in is when the roofs on the SL

And that even come off, so that would mean I'm visiting

New world, I hope y'all listening, envisioningHello new world, here we come

On them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, "We're on our way"

Can't forget where I come from

So I extend my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"Yes, I rap, but best believe

Them things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way"

I can't wait for the next nigga

From my hood to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"This goes out to my Halites that hang out on them corners

Who rock Air Nike's, live a hustlers way of life

In white T's, constantly, ducking from Ds

Pumpin' that D arm, readily, waiting to squeezeWho stay cookin', stay lookin', over they shoulders

Holdin' them boulders, tryin' to avoid central booking

I ain't coming at 'cha quote, unquote famous rapper

Who turn positive, try to tell ya how to liveBut this information I must pass to the homies

If hustling is a must be Sosa, not Tony

We can all shine, I want your wrist lit like mine

Neck and ears, I want it lit like mineForeign cars, stick shift, 6 gears like mine

Anything that keep mama from crying, visiting

You from behind that glass, while you away, sentencing

But the judge is saying "Life" like it ain't someone's lifeHello new world, here we come

On them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, "We're on our way"

Can't forget where I come from

So I extend my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"Yes, I rap, but best believe

Them things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way"

I can't wait for the next nigga

From my hood to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"Yo, what up? What up? This ya man Grinding, from downtown Norfolk

Just want y'all to know it's about time

For us to come up and make a change man

They keep tryin' to keep us down, but that ain't the way to be man

It's about time for us to get it together manEverybody else get they shit together

Why the niggaz can't get they shit together and get they money together?

Hustlers come together with hustlers

Know what I'm sayin'? This ain't just for the playas in VA

This for playas all over the world, this grindingTimes a wastin', niggaz doin' so much hatin'

Free ya heart and show ya greatness

I like you, had to come from up under the basement

Just like you, had Satan tryin' my patienceStill you look at me through jealous eyes

I wish to see all my niggaz rise up

Get that money, put them 9s up

Piggy back out the ghetto 'for times up, niggaz rushHello new world, here we come

On them twinkie trains, with the hood screaming, "We're on our way"

Can't forget where I come from

So I extend my hand to my man screaming, "I'm on my way"Yes, I rap, but best believe

Them things still get wrapped by Papi screaming, "It's on its way"

I can't wait for the next nigga

From my hood to say, "Lookout world I'm on my way"

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