yeah! Long Island, Strong Island im from all voer new york homie.. whea you from? you aint never throw ya hood up
why you keep comin back/
if ya raps is ass dawg, you shud really wipe ya crack/ (ahA)
you a hustla, a mill you cant cook or cut/
the only tiem you i nthe kitchen is to get some grub/
dumb nigga youre punch lines wont make the front lines/
i jsu say fuck it all coem thru ya hood and buck nines/
you be duckin and trippin,/
when the guns coem out, ya homies dead cuz they gun be slippin/
and this shit here is real dawg,/
been paroled since mike tyson bit that ear off/
im 19 been hustlin fo four years/
in and out the box but i paid for good lawyers/
ya rhyme schemes dumb stupid/
cuz u dont even rhyme so you might as well dont do it/
this dumb kid thinks he tough/
wastin my time on the computer, dint you get enough?/
and i wanna handle it street,/
so tell me yo hood at ill dismantle you in ya street/
i dont give a fuck bout mac/
cuz when im rollin around i always got 2 streetsweeps i nthe back/
you be chillen with the duds and tricks/
im fa real dawg be chillen with the bloods and crips/
so watch fo' i give you a leak/
and slap you so hard you wont no what hit you for a week/
youz a animal youza bitch you a animal
dumb ass nigga you a animal dumb nigag you a animal
(bring me to the fortn lines, pussy im tryna write full pieces on open mic and these lil niggas talkin, they aint hood, beef is all about bein hood son, you aint hood, whea you throw up you niggas aint ever thrown it up)
((wish i knew how to do a fuckin audio))
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