[Sample: "Dear Love" by Tragic Sense]
I don't know how I should be feeling
In this sudden mess of me
But if that's true, could I have been
So easily forgotten?
[Kool G Rap]
(Yeah nigga)
(NY to Philly... what y'all niggas feel like? Drama?)
[Vinnie Paz]
(Kool Giancana! Jedi Mind!)
[Kool G Rap]
(That's the case nigga...)
[Verse 1: Kool G Rap]
Nigga you know the Don's armed wit sixteen
And I do harm for this big cream, the whips and the carriage
Ball like the Knicks and the Mavericks, slippin' the fabrics
Pull up wit some big shit, lieutenant shit, hittin' the hazards
Spot a bitch wit that Cris habit, gotta have it
Fuck shorty and send her OT wit a brick in her baggage
Roll where the clubs at, slip her the rabbit
Chick only lick dick status to get cabbage
Dick get lathered to the thick baptist
Who back on the map? Giancana wit a vengeance
It's drama to the finish, put the llama to your appendix (aiight)
Squeezin' a slug, gunpowder season your blood
I'm a legend breathing, the reason you thug, nigga
This where the buck stops, fuck rocks
Buck shots at the top money, what the fuck you forgot?
Thought I was done and wasn't thuggin' the block?
Still real, bustin' the Glock
Put it where you could see it (blao) what up now?
I don't know how I should be feeling
In this sudden mess of me
But if that's true, could I have been
So easily forgotten?
[Kool G Rap]
(Yeah nigga)
(NY to Philly... what y'all niggas feel like? Drama?)
[Vinnie Paz]
(Kool Giancana! Jedi Mind!)
[Kool G Rap]
(That's the case nigga...)
[Verse 1: Kool G Rap]
Nigga you know the Don's armed wit sixteen
And I do harm for this big cream, the whips and the carriage
Ball like the Knicks and the Mavericks, slippin' the fabrics
Pull up wit some big shit, lieutenant shit, hittin' the hazards
Spot a bitch wit that Cris habit, gotta have it
Fuck shorty and send her OT wit a brick in her baggage
Roll where the clubs at, slip her the rabbit
Chick only lick dick status to get cabbage
Dick get lathered to the thick baptist
Who back on the map? Giancana wit a vengeance
It's drama to the finish, put the llama to your appendix (aiight)
Squeezin' a slug, gunpowder season your blood
I'm a legend breathing, the reason you thug, nigga
This where the buck stops, fuck rocks
Buck shots at the top money, what the fuck you forgot?
Thought I was done and wasn't thuggin' the block?
Still real, bustin' the Glock
Put it where you could see it (blao) what up now?
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