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I Killed Hip Hop

My niggas, this Coka

It’s Crackology 101, nigga

I breed you niggas, my sons

The penalty is death and I'm inflictin' the torch

And the best of the best couldn't mess with the boogie down Bronxster

It's heavy promo catchin' beef with Joe

But my man, don’t get caught up in these streets alone

They’ll be heavy chopper firin', motherfuckers is dyin'

Niggas is runnin', helicopters is flyin'

All these suckers is lyin', tell the Feds that they see me

And I was just island hopin' somewhere in Tahiti

I think it's called Fiji or somethin' like that

Get your shit pushed, muh'fucker, fuckin' with Crack

Catch a 100 in your cap, your brain be by your waistline

LV on this track, hell of a bass line

Remind me of the times I was servin' them base lines

Only Puerto Rican in Harlem, now that’s stardom

Ghetto celeb, I been since I was younger

100 mill' strong, still dyin' of hunger

Under the chinchilla, believe me, the shit's realer

This piece'll leave you in pieces and make you sleep better

The street's terror, the weak better retreat

Man, I keep Berettas for these peoples that creep

Fuckin' crazy niggas, Crack, nigga

Damn, those guys are gettin' dough

That’s why all these gangsters come to Coke

We get money, money, you got nothin' from me

And if you get caught, nigga, don’t mention Joe

Damn, those guys are gettin' dough

That’s why all these gangsters come to Coke

We get money, money, you got nothin' from me

And if you get caught, nigga, don’t mention Joe

I keep hearin' that Crack's the truth

Real niggas is screamin', “Joe, get back in the booth”

Yeah, I do it for them niggas that be huggin' the blocks

Those jack boys don’t give a fuck dumpin' at cops

These niggas crazy, some more real

They’ll get you for everythin', even your Paul Wall grill

Yes nigga, it's survival out here

These niggas don’t even respect the Bible out here

It spirals out here, cars and kings too

That’s the only thing this summer gon' bring you

I seen it all, man, they love it when I spit cane

Walk through the middle and speed with the big chain

I got 'em sick, man, look how the shit playin'

Piss stains yellow Pebble bezel on the wrist, man

You ain't Pac, you ain't even a great actor

Matter of fact, you is a great actor

I'm one O.G. you need to respect

Specially if you don’t want niggas to see through your chest

I caught his momma at the face to face

Now she layin' in St. Raymond’s in section 8, nigga

Follow me now, sit

Damn, those guys are gettin' dough

That’s why all these gangsters come to Coke

We get money, money, you got nothin' from me

And if you get caught, nigga, don’t mention Joe

Damn, those guys are gettin' dough

That’s why all these gangsters come to Coke

We get money, money, you got nothin' from me

And if you get caught, nigga, don’t mention Joe

Yeah, this goes out to all them niggas

Ghetto to ghetto, jails to jails

All my niggas playin' the yard right now, doin' pull ups

Pumpin' this shit in your headsets, I love you niggas, Crack

Otis Ville, you know it's real, Rikers

All my niggas holdin' it down

All my street niggas, gangster niggas

Dope boys, cook

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