Northern Alliance Black Jesus (Harlem 6) (Ft. SC-4:30 & Sparks)

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The street's the good
The block, the strip
Mieta kings, the Blood, the Crips
Whatever's the set, bounce to this
Homey's in jail working out bang out to this

[Sparks]
I don't care where from or what you got
I'm the silent one, quick to duff you in your mouth
You take it to the South and get crunk if you want
I do it for the North and the thugs in the joint
Straight to the point and actually throw switsy's
You became gangsta when you heard of 50?
A little bit of M.O.P. a lot of pop
All that weed shit, yo ass gets dropped
I'm rising to the top, always popping in the streets
Week after week, guaranteeing that heat
You listen when I speak, pay attention in class
You bad? I'll fuck around and smack your ass
Faster thеn a left swung by Roy Jones
My tone is grown and I spit to brеak bones
I told you from the gate, mothafuck who you are
Ain't no way in the world your ass gon' be a star

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