
University of the Streets Papoose
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[Intro]
Mhm
Yeah (Yeah)
Uh huh
[Verse 1]
Mainstream America don't know that I'm nice
But they respect me for the love that I show to my wife
If they was steppin' to the mall when I'm holdin' my mic
They would see I keep a dead body over my ice
Those who follow true hip-hop know I'm precise
So they salute the general when I throw on my stripes
They respect the substance within the flow that I write
But they download it for free when they go on them sites
So they didn't buy the album, I show 'em the light
I guess ten dollars was too much when I told 'em my price
I'm a psychotic, bionic, applied knowledge
University of the Streets, my college
Diabolic calisthenics, type brolic
That LV in my pocket, fly wallet
Sawed-off twelve gauge, I got it
That shotgun make your car jump like hydraulics
Bed-Stuy's hottest, make movies, biopic
Pop your eyeballs right out of your eye sockets
You won't take the shot, you chump, I shot it
You claim you would, but your wood is dry rotted
Mhm
Yeah (Yeah)
Uh huh
[Verse 1]
Mainstream America don't know that I'm nice
But they respect me for the love that I show to my wife
If they was steppin' to the mall when I'm holdin' my mic
They would see I keep a dead body over my ice
Those who follow true hip-hop know I'm precise
So they salute the general when I throw on my stripes
They respect the substance within the flow that I write
But they download it for free when they go on them sites
So they didn't buy the album, I show 'em the light
I guess ten dollars was too much when I told 'em my price
I'm a psychotic, bionic, applied knowledge
University of the Streets, my college
Diabolic calisthenics, type brolic
That LV in my pocket, fly wallet
Sawed-off twelve gauge, I got it
That shotgun make your car jump like hydraulics
Bed-Stuy's hottest, make movies, biopic
Pop your eyeballs right out of your eye sockets
You won't take the shot, you chump, I shot it
You claim you would, but your wood is dry rotted
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