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I stay hard like an erection, I'm burninsuckers who wear protection, now whose next when Ed's flexinI'm the bread, and you are just a crumb offJerkin your jimmy but you still can't come offI'm from Roxbury, the 'Bury, but not the fruit y'allDon't make me act like where I come from cause it's bru-talHold my bone, in a zone that's neutralSoon to be large, the whole nine yards, but I ain't souped y'allSuckers be swearing that their staring is gonna scare meLook but don't touch, and if you do be prepared Gto go out, just like your first day off punishmentDa Bulldogs, Roxbury, and Boston is what I representThe Black United Leaders Livin Directly On Groovin SoundsAt first you didn't know us, but know it's like, "Yo put me down"We didn't get in there so you can get in with usYou wasn't down when we was ridin the busSo put on your Adidas, and STEP OFF.. I got to have itNo need for me to run away, brother put the gun awayYou want to take my life away as if we were in combatYou can buy some new Adidas but you can't buy my life backAiyyo whassup with that? Why is it like that?Let's stand together y'all... and fight that in our raceTo replace waste with a taste, just in caseyou can't face the place that you've been put inIf you was my kid, for what you did you'd have a foot inLetras de cancionesright in your ass, another term's rectumKids are having kids, they're not parents so they let themdo things that shouldn't be doneYou're not a father cause you got a son unless you're taking care of himCrack... is more contagious than rabiesBaseheads broads are havin basehead babiesNow how that sound, not profoundBlack people unite, and let's all get down.. I got to have itI'm not like anyone else, and in your shoes I couldn't be inThe E unto the D unto the O ohh yes be G'nDa Bulldogs got pull dawg, incitin we be seeinI don't want to, stand on a corner, I'm MCingCall me, a goody two-shoes, who's in the right shoes beI don't have to pump jumps or clock G'sIt's my turn to go, and I got the right-of-wayYou gotta fight your way to see another brighter dayBut that's another subject you like it or you love itJa-ilers, get jealous, no push but I'ma shove itBut regardless, when times are hardestI cleaned off the dirt, cause they needed a polishWhen you're in like food in your stomach, they want to stick witchuBut when you're out like Elvis, they want to dick youBut hey, that's OK, cause we kept on strivinand even when T lost his car, we kept on drivinYou had your chance to advance, but you blew itNow ask yourself this question did you like the way I do itI got to have it From Letras Mania