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[Voice:] Harlem World! [Intro:] Yeah! [Chorus:] We from the bottom, but we goin' to the top (uh!) Full speed, nonstop to the guap. You know what this is! [echoes] Familiar cause I got it off the block (block!) You don't really want me layin' down shop, Cause no one'll live SouthSide until the casket drop, (drop!) [police sirens] I be higher than a astronaut! - Real rap nigga! (real rap nigga!) You sense violence when we pass the block (block!) And niggas ballin' don't pass the rock, {PLK! } Get back nigga! (ugh!) [Verse 1:] Every fuckin' month I'm gon' be hittin' out the trunk Hittin' out the club, sour D mixin' out the blunt. (whoo!) I'm a playa neighbor! - I won't be trickin' out with chumps Himilaya flavor! (yeah!) - Chrome drippin' off the front, Front on me you'll be in danger, dead! Call the ranger, red! - All on ya head You'll leak and then it drain, Letras de cancionesYea I'll flame ya! - Tired of tellin' em, do me a favor Let 'em know why I'm major! - Let 'em know I will Guage the First nigga talkin' disrespectful [gunshot] I will check you, Check ya self! - You ain't get no check since I done met you! I'm special! - 38 flow, why would I wrestle? (why?) I'll stretch you, and 38 more, I'm a professional! (ugh!) It's "F you"! - Cause these niggas hatin' with no motive (yeah!) Wonder why they get no love and cold shoulders. (yeah!) We let the codes mold us! - Detrimental discipline {Whoooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } And those that wasn't listenin' convert to push-overs! [Chorus:] We from the bottom, but we goin' to the top (top!) Full speed, nonstop to the guap. You know what this is! [echoes] Familiar cause I got it off the block (block!) You don't really want me layin' down shop, Cause no one'll live SouthSide until the casket drop, (drop!) [police sirens] I be higher than a astronaut! - Real rap nigga! (real rap nigga!) You sense violence when we pass the block (block!) And niggas ballin' don't pass the rock, Get back nigga! (ugh!) [Verse 2:] Hard days and hollow heads. - Beds and model legs. Look hoe! - We fuck 'em with' the same shit the bottle says, [gunshot] DON! - You gotta spell my name capital, (ugh!) Arsonist! - I don't spit like the other rappers do. (NAAH!) You don't want 50 put me after you Send a long shot from France, I'm international! So keep sneak-dissin' and I'm smashin' you', Harrasin' you! - You pro'ly ain't got enough gas in you! [scream] Them niggas gassin' you! (gassin' you!) - Makin' a' ass of you (YEAH!) I'm in the door with kush smoke in the tour (uh!) But I'm in the mix! - Whole hood hopin' to score. (score!) Keep ya B.I. low - before you see 5-0! I got a beehive flow! - I'm a stunt till it stings, (stings!) Since a knee-high or mo', I been a G. I. Joe! Jackson! - I beat these niggas in line - .4-4 strappin' (.4-4 strappin'!) You can pray for my downfall! - IT WON'T HAPPEN! [Chorus:] We from the bottom, but we goin' to the top (top!) Full speed, nonstop to the guap. You know what this is! [echoes] Familiar cause I got it off the block (block!) You don't really want me layin' down shop, {DAMN! } Cause no one'll live SouthSide until the casket drop, (drop!) [police sirens] I be higher than a astronaut! - Real rap nigga! (real rap nigga!) {OOOHH! } You sense violence when we pass the block (block!) And niggas ballin' don't pass the rock, Get back nigga! [echoes] {HP! } [gunshot] [beat stops] From Letras Mania