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  • 作曲 : Felder, Heath, Maratta
    Intro:lil dap
    Yeah, uh
    Group home zone
    718 area code
    Uh, throw your hands hand
    Uh, bk's own
    Straight like that, real like that
    You feel me like that
    Check it out
    {lil dap}
    We shoot a rhyme in the ghetto, so you know what's up
    For y'all punk style ******, just shut the up
    East new york, rep it from the top of the town
    We've been around, can't get down
    Like lil dap, jigga l, jigga i.l.
    V.a.p., can't release in me
    Blackadon, kai-bee, brainsick family
    We tear our hole, watch your ass if you're a fake m.c.
    So with me, is with fatality
    With chronology, fallin with my enemies
    So play your part, and peep my lyrical art
    Comin straight from the heart, bringin light to the dark
    I'm watchin the dime, ***** done lost his mind
    Livin on group home, trying to stop my shine
    Takin my cream, don't even seen those dreams
    Enemy minds, i hope you peep this slang in my rhymes
    Chorus (4x): lil dap
    Uh, recognize game, recognize game
    Some cats will sabotage and try to steal your name
    {kai-bee}
    I'm affiliated with heavyweighters
    And nothing but regulators
    Young don, that rock gators
    And cat's they just hate us
    So what's the realness, i feel this listen to the fullest
    Flyin god street, reckin hennessey
    Bust a bullet's at my enemy
    Crashin your spots like that cat that shot jf kennedy
    Right in the nod, we comin through y'all
    All over your spot....
    {fades}
  • 作曲 : Felder, Heath, Maratta
    Intro:lil dap
    Yeah, uh
    Group home zone
    718 area code
    Uh, throw your hands hand
    Uh, bk's own
    Straight like that, real like that
    You feel me like that
    Check it out
    {lil dap}
    We shoot a rhyme in the ghetto, so you know what's up
    For y'all punk style ******, just shut the up
    East new york, rep it from the top of the town
    We've been around, can't get down
    Like lil dap, jigga l, jigga i.l.
    V.a.p., can't release in me
    Blackadon, kai-bee, brainsick family
    We tear our hole, watch your ass if you're a fake m.c.
    So with me, is with fatality
    With chronology, fallin with my enemies
    So play your part, and peep my lyrical art
    Comin straight from the heart, bringin light to the dark
    I'm watchin the dime, ***** done lost his mind
    Livin on group home, trying to stop my shine
    Takin my cream, don't even seen those dreams
    Enemy minds, i hope you peep this slang in my rhymes
    Chorus (4x): lil dap
    Uh, recognize game, recognize game
    Some cats will sabotage and try to steal your name
    {kai-bee}
    I'm affiliated with heavyweighters
    And nothing but regulators
    Young don, that rock gators
    And cat's they just hate us
    So what's the realness, i feel this listen to the fullest
    Flyin god street, reckin hennessey
    Bust a bullet's at my enemy
    Crashin your spots like that cat that shot jf kennedy
    Right in the nod, we comin through y'all
    All over your spot....
    {fades}