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Remember I'm a man of respect. Remember, remember Santana was next. Now it's not techs, it's checks and fancy collects. I want his wrist, fist, whole had, jammed with baguettes Pose for the camera
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On my Harlem niggas my BK niggas. Back uptown baby Lennox ave. My oyas on broadway all day, come on Aye yo, you love the way I rep black step the F back. 'Fore I bring out the guns and chest check
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If only you, could let me in. I know that love, it would begin. If only I could rap to you. I know this love would capture you, yeah Don't you wanna ride?. Don't you wanna ride?. Don't you wanna
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Killa, killa, dipset man. Aye yo, you know I've been all over the motherfucking world man. But ain't no place like Harlem man. Let me break it down man We tie dynamite to the rhino type, Whine you
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Cam'Ron. How y'all doin' out there?. I wanna welcome y'all back. Welcome some of y'all for the first time, huh? Killa. We did it again, y'all don't * wit us. Suck a dick man, aiyyo Jones
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And you're right, I'll be a chicken 'cuz you're a cat. So I'll do like dogs do bark and get my buddy passes. Blah bla blah Sayin' hello and then hung up the fuckin' phone. Then when I called back y
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Intro. BITCH! Uh!. Killa! Uh!. Dipset Bitch!. The Union(Uh huh!). Harlem! Killa!. (Leave me alone. I just like to live my life). Part 2!. . Verse 1. I be like Move. Get out the way. 'cause
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Killa kam, killa kam kam, killa kam, killa kam, killa kam kam. Killa kam, killa kam kam, killa, killa, killa kam, killa kam kam, killa. Killa kam, killa kam kam, killa kam, killa kam, killa kam kam.
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done done it child. And that's forever man. . Cam'ron speaking over fading beat. You hear it, uh huh. We here, I love y'all man. It's nothing boy. Dash, Hoffa, Young Guru. What's really good
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I get the boasters boasting, I get computers puting. Y'all get shot at, call me, I do the shooting. I do the recruiting, I tutor the students. I nurture they brain, I'm moving the movement Whether
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(but i still get in trouble) killa, uh, but what, uh verse 1. mami all on me cause i'm touchin' her belly. i'm on butter pirelli's. wit' purple and yellow, hello. thats butter and jelly. i flip b
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