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Lord Finesse
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You Know What I'm About
When I cruise through the ghetto I drive slow I'm quick to buck a duck and I don't give a fuck about five-oh A hardcore, life, a chose to tecs therefore I live raw and went to war with the law My only picture was a mugshot, slugs for thugs got plot Hot and swell for selling hops on the drug spot G's were clocked, fat knots were in the sock And cops who tried to stop shop got knocked when I popped a glock She was ran right for me and my man Mike Cause I choose to use a gun don't mean that I can't fight Cause we can put the guns down and go one round With the hands my man, I ain't the one to get done, clown I can adverse my style, cause I'm versatile Quick to burst a child, I'm living worse than foul I pack two tecs in case your crew flex I wet up the set in a second and yell 'Who's next?' To feel the wrath of a psychopath, shoots it up like Shaft Turn your staff into a bloodbath then laugh You'll get smashed like a deli snack, you're softer than Jel & Jack Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com I attack in black with a gat and a skully hat On 139 street, Malcom X Boulevard It's full of hard brothers that's thick and quick to pull a card I tell effects when a beef start Listen here sweetheart, the Big L is street smart I fucked up send they crews up, make 'em get a juice up For those who refuse, I squeeze the uz and light them fools up I had beef with this nigga named Randolph Now he's in a casket, dressed up with his hands crossed A beatdown from L, that's what all pranksters get Like I'll gank a vic, I'm on some real gangster shit I'm never fucking with no handicapped or cripple bitches Look at my style real close and you'll see triple 6's Crimes I committed, I'm a villian, admit it I'm the type to murder you and tell your moms I'm the kid who did it Peace and love is something that I don't rhyme about Fuck what you heard, you know what I'm about
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