Tonalité : Db major•
Verse 1
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Talk to me man
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This ya boy Young Hova,
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yo turn the motherfucking noise up
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We'll get right into the proceedings
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this evening
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Headphones are distorting,
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bring it down a lil' bit
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Okay, now we working with it
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The boy Face on the bass line,
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Face -Mob!
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Welcome to New York City,
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it's ya boy Young Hov' chea
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Kanye West on the track (whoo!) Chi- Town,
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what's going on now?
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Can I talk to y'all for a minute? Lem
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me talk to y'all for a minute
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Just gimme a minute of ya time baby - I
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don't want much (whoo!)
Lemme talk to these motherfuckers,
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uh h
Verse 2
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Guess who's bizack?
You still smelling crack
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in my clothes
Don't make me have to re
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lapse on these hoes
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Take it back out to taxing them roads
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When I was hugging it,
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niggas couldn't do nothing with it
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Straight from the oven with it,
came from the dirt
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I emerged from it all without
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a stain on my shirt
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You can blame my old earth,
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for the shit she instilled in me
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Still with me, pain plus work
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Shit she made me milk this game
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for all it's worth
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That's right,
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these niggas can't fuck with me
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I'm calling guts every time,
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drag my nuts every time
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Homey, we make a great
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combination don't we?
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Me and the Face Mob,
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every time we face- off
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Face it y'all,
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y'all niggas playing basic ball
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I'm on the block like
I'm eight feet tall
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Homey, I'm in the drop
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with the AC on
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That's why the, streets embrace me dawg,
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I'm so cool!
Verse 3
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Guess who's bizack?
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Back on the block with
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the old Face Mob
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Mack Mittens and Hov'
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Don't make me relapse
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Back to the block with the fo'
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Cuz this street shit is all I know
Verse 4
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From the womb to the tomb,
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a hot pot of joy and a spoon
Trying to make me forty
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thousand and move
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Mo tels, star- studded,
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rock stars and goons
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Plain clothes wanna run in my room
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But nigga guess who's bizack? It's
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ya boy Face Mob
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Started with an eightball, gotta
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get this cake dawg
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Give niggas a break, nah,
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you know how the game go
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Fuck you think I slang fo',
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to go against the grain (no)
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I'm out here to grind mo',
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rapped up in the paper chase
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I wanna fuck a fine hoe and
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candy paint the 88
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Don't got no wholesale,
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cause that ain't how I wanna run it
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Here take these five stones and
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bring a nigga back a hundred
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Gotta see my feet dude,
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you do shit a fiend do
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The fire get too hot in the kitchen,
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I hit the streets fool
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Money is an issue,
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and that's on the fa' shizzle my nizzle
Ya block warm,
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then I come by with the fizzle
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And make fa' sho' I get to work mines,
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for part of the time
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We go to war and you ain't making
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a dime (ha ha!)
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Cause I got, shit to lose,
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a nigga out here payin his dues
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My baby walking gotta
get him some shoes
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It's a new game doing,
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lemme give ya the rules
Get outta line and I'ma
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give ya the blues
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It's a new game doing,
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lemme give ya the rules
Get outta line and I'ma give ya the blues,
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whoa!
Verse 5
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Guess who's bizack?
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The boy B. Mizack, a.k.a.
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Mr. Crack- A- Brick
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Turn a whole one from a half a brick,
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look I mastered this
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You can smell it once
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the plastic rips
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A hot plate'll make ya swell
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up if ya gasket clicked
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You can make ya chips swell
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up, ya don't have to pitch
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Play them corners like a safety,
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watch the traffic switch
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Young'n never pump fake,
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and you'll get past the blitz
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And keep ya whole hood on flip,
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like on box- spring
Pissy Mack and shit,
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low old box of things
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Strictly glassy shit,
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I hug the block like a quart of water
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Shit I used to hug a corner like a
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old deuce and a quarter
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Till like deuce in the morning,
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with the old heads
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Slanging loose quar ters,
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this Philly cat back gatted (had it)
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Still fucking with them crack addicts
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Still busting with that black- matic
Verse 6
Guess who's bizack?
Back on the block with the old Face Mob
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Mack Mittens and Hov'
Don't make me relapse
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Back to the block with the fo'
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Cuz this street shit is all I know
Outro 1
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