Neighborhood Stars J. Stalin (Ft. Mistah F.A.B. & Too $hort)

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[Verse 1 ?]
Candy car driver, yeah, I'm a rider
Red monkey Jordan [?]
Shot caller, na, I don't pull the trigger
[?]
My pockets fat, looking like I got three phones
Na, but I got two whips and two homes
[?] up, call me Indiana Jones
[?]
It's obvious I get it, like the niggas in the bay
Banger always on the side of me
Never let them stop me from stacking up my Monopoly
I [?] and you can ask 5 O
See me in my car [?] give your ass a [?] show
Purple dro, stay filling up my lungs
Yeah my nigga got all the coke and all the guns
[?] drums

[Chorus ?]
Neighborhood stars
Everybody know us
Hustle all night, 'cause I gotta get my dough up
If you ain't from the hood, nigga, don't nobody know ya
Ask who we are, [?]
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