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Statik Selektah City we from made us, shooters keep the thang tucked Talk shit, get your face snubbed, you might get your chain took Lifestyle you live made up (Yeah), never give 'em strange looks You might be in danger (Machine, bitch), don't do well with strangers Look, shoot first, I don't talk much (Uh-uh) Fuck a drive-by, my shooters doing walk-ups (Brr) Plastic scalpel from the infirmary leave you scarred up (Facts) Leave that pussy nigga in the yard with his jaw cut Still in the kitchen making raw flip (Woo) Moved back to the hood, I feel we lost touch (Hahahaha) Talk to me crazy, get your jaw snuffed A hundred shots popping if you cross us (Brr) Yeah, I do this for real, nigga (For real, nigga) Yeah, I do this shit for all my real niggas (What's poppin'?) Yeah, stay in your lane you just a lil' nigga (A lil' boy) Fuck around and get your shit peeled, nigga (Boom-boom) I'm in the streets waist deep (I'm out here) Forty on my waist make your face leak (What's good, nigga?) I don't talk much I let the K speak (Not at all) I ain't hard to find, pussy, I'm on May Street (Haa) City we from made us, shooters keep the thang tucked Talk shit get your face snubbed, you might get your chain took Letras de cancionesLifestyle you live made up, never give 'em strange looks You might be in danger, don't do well with strangers City we from made us, shooters keep the thang tucked Talk shit get your face snubbed, you might get your chain took Lifestyle you live made up, never give 'em strange looks You might be in danger, don't do well with strangers (Fly) Couldn't be alone when they was givin' buck fifties (Nah) Tucked blicky ready just in case someone would fuck with me Luckily they was judging me just by my company Crust sticky gotta keep the grip, you can't be caught slippin' (Nope) You'll see you in great danger when you in the coffin (Too late) Actions are louder than words and I ain't one for talkin' (Shh) My shooter always got his thang like he's a fan of Lauren Don't practice Valkyrie but somehow we still got to hawkin' (Fly) Ain't about money, we can't talk, I got no time for nonsense (Nah) No make me have to tell a shotta dem fi fly a foreign (Pussy) Real rude boys, different with the bredren (Uh-huh) Don't like repeating myself, so just take this as a warning Used to love the chirp, my first phone was a Nextel (Brr) I wanna hatch on you niggas still walk on egg shells Cali weed and New York oxygen is what I exhale My lines always go over your head just like some chemtrails (Fly) City we from made us, shooters keep the thang tucked Talk shit get your face snubbed, you might get your chain took Lifestyle you live made up, never give 'em strange looks You might be in danger, don't do well with strangers City we from made us, shooters keep the thang tucked Talk shit get your face snubbed, you might get your chain took Lifestyle you live made up, never give 'em strange looks You might be in danger, don't do well with strangers From Letras Mania