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Yeah! I'm from the illest part of the Western Hemisphere So if you into sightseein', don't visit there It's somewhere between Jersey and Delaware Philly never scared and them niggers ain't timid there Them young triggers lose lives by the minute there It might start, but the fight never finish there They all fucked up, tryin' to get the gingerbread A few stacks be the price for a nigger head Cops and robbers, cowboys and Indians Clips and revolvers, and Georges and Benjamins A celebration of the loss of your innocence To your old self, you lost any resemblance Letras de cancionesThey say the city make a dark impression The youth just lost and they want direction But they don't get the police They get the protection And walk around with heat Like Charlton Heston It's in the music Turn it up, let it knock Let it bang on the block 'Til the neighbors call the cops The cops gon' come But they ain't gonna do shit They don't want no problems What, are y'all stupid? It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's in the music Turn it up, let it knock Let it bang on the block 'Til the neighbors call the cops The cops gon' come But they ain't gonna do shit They don't want no problems What, are y'all stupid? It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's kinda ill How we grip these bitches In the Bonneville It's kind of a thrill My mind it will spill My nine, it will kill Of course, bro, like crossbow I bring the force though Hittin' your guts Splittin' your torso It's colder than the North Pole Livin' unlawful I'm givin' you a jawful Of somethin' awful Yo, my theoretic is leaded Will come and set it The shit bang and leave you diabetic For paramedics I spit flames and get dames To get change With pitbull bark And lock the shock Don't bother me, och Don't you dare lie to me, och I don't know who this nigger that you try to be, och Benefit of doubt Had me think you in it for clout Big shit, sent it for route And finish him out Joints stiff from rigor mortis While we swimmin' in waters Women with daughters Will have us niggers Sinnin' with orders It's in the music Turn it up, let it knock Let it bang on the block 'Til the neighbors call the cops The cops gon' come But they ain't gonna do shit They don't want no problems What, are y'all stupid? It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's in the music Turn it up, let it knock Let it bang on the block 'Til the neighbors call the cops The cops gon' come But they ain't gonna do shit They don't want no problems What, are y'all stupid? It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music From Letras Mania