FUCKIN' BAD You and your crew Would have never MADE IT THROUGH The days we hung out In 1982 The New York Brotherhood I can't let go The New York Brotherhood
I've been down that road And I won't go again It took it's toll on me And all my friends Now I'm tired of settling for less And playing the fool
t rob a warrior Of his pride Warriors, Never Forget The Warriors It's your hate on which we feed We are the new class We are the new breed Send
simple And I'm keeping it clear And I won't use words 'Cuz you're too fucked to hear The crew is strong And we're setting it straight And we'll be the judge
fucking bad You and your crew Would have never made it through The days we hung out In 1982 The New York Brotherhood I can't let go The New York
If only I could put into words The way I feel Telling myself the situation's not real Lost and sometimes I feel I have nowhere to go Because you
believe Angel of Mercy, people are suffering All over the island tonight Mothers weep Sisters grieve Well, I entered the courtroom, State Of New York County of New York
I'm from, we don't only talk the talk We walk the walk, B-X, baby, New York, New York Never jump up in-a mi face, I gun Never judge a book by di cover
my flowing is real tough, Sport these gazelles, faded leather or real rough, Bank account, dont even question, Spent all my money last year buying shear investments, Marvelous gangsta, new york
witness, now the witness don't know jack The Giant and his crew is ill We're sick ass convicts, we're hard to kill My boys from New York (Is hard to
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really change that much Except I smoke a Philly can't fuck wit her guts I eat aunties food, the best in new york Boneless chicken, and she don't cook
game is a joke But hit the hotline got mine then ranged to the rove I move the work from New York to New England New Hampshire, New London, New Jersey, New
a ball H-h-h-hey We gonna do a little something like this I say... I'm the rap promoter I start to motor Tour from new york to south dakota Drink ginger
issue +Dance With The Devil+ remember that your not on my level stupid your not ready, I won Disypher, Bragging Rights from Rocksteady and practically every battle that they got in New York
Get, get, get down Uh uh uh New York streets where killers'll walk like Pistol Pete And Pappy Mason, gave the young boys admiration Prince from Queens
shallow when the bank roll The independent representation of what MC's can and should be Judge prosecution defendant and jury New York, New York, New York, New York New York
, get tickets to see me This is Nissan truck hop I bombed the RTD driver's side then hit the bus stop Create to devastate, scene from New York Hit the
