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Featuring Diddy Bob This ain’t your nephew homicide This ain’t your cousin robbery This is your uncle murda motherfucker (Hook) This that rns, real nigga shit This that rns, real nigga shit This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit This that rns, real nigga shit This that rns, real nigga shit This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit (Verse) 2 chainz and he pop without wearing a nose ring He took a shot at pac for wearing a nose wig Lil wayne said he ain’t feeling new york Then fab made a record that was so new york This nigga kanye talkin bout Kim K sex tape I wonder how I should feel about his new sex tape And these niggas say hove don’t come to the hood They got the parkinson and brooklyn right in the hood We ain't bringing the city back, we makin it look good Letras de cancionesWe going deep on the game like the old school should I said stop, hold up son, out to lil kim Bitches weren’t be suckin dick if it wasn’t for kim Man these bitches suck cock just to get to the top That’s because they ain’t got that ill 9’er like foxx Fuck 3 remi, fuck the rap bitch who got shot I’m on my john gotti shit then my kennedy drop, let’s go! (Hook) This that rns, real nigga shit This that rns, real nigga shit This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit This that rns, real nigga shit This that rns, real nigga shit This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit (Verse) Suicide, cause light he ain’t commit death That grimey no got hurt till death Ain’t no love in hip hop, we all get that I know Mona sky wish she could bring Criss back Wish I could bring Biggie and Big Pun back I wish I could bring stack bundles and big L back The game ain’t the same, I ain’t on no hatin shit Rappers done changed, snoop doing jamaican shit Hood boys buggin till they shoot at the jakes Man I was mad for 5 cartel released his face It’s a drought going on, I wonder if jeezy got it Shit, meech woulda have it, I wonder if jeezy got it Got a call from a man in new york, yeah I spoke the son Tony said that new 9’s album is art He said he pissed off that Mardy broke up You say that interview with x lookin all coked up (Hook) This that rns, real nigga shit This that rns, real nigga shit This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit This that rns, real nigga shit This that rns, real nigga shit This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit This that r, r, r, r, real nigga shit Respected, or get disrespected Brooklyn! It’s the molly team. From Letras Mania