lirik lagu a+ (rap) - parkside coalition
[intro]
can’t you see?
you ain’t a real emcee
your style ain’t meant to be
you can’t mess with me
tonight
me and vulture
haha, but, yo, on the real tip, on the real tip
rest in peace to my man drastic, you know what i’m sayin’?
brad, courthen, you know what i’m sayin’?
all the people that passed away
check it out, son, no question, check it
[verse 1]
new york, new york, big city of dreams
a lot of crack fiends from brooklyn to queens, schemin’ on the green
bodegas stomp, big grind and represent the town
we keep it real with the hands or the four a pound
i got love for the whole city
it’s kind of tricky, but i don’t carе abort enough n~ggas with
parkside is wherе i’m strapped ’cause i’m a struggle (what?)
protect your neck ’cause i be comin’ for that juggle
asked your little brother who’s the mack in junior high?
if he don’t say it’s i, then we soon to die
i got this locked down, i rock the crown with the rawness
i’m flawless, grippin’ up new york with the cordless
it’s necessary, cl!ck fast sittin’ in the hery (what?)
rappers step up and get buried in my cemetery
’cause i proceed to keep it movin’ with the quickness (yeah)
let me get inside your body, i’ma six
[chorus]
man, i’m from hampstead, close to the shack from parkside
man, i’m from hampstead, close to the shack from parkside
[verse 2]
now we in this, all odds on the family business
if it’s a snake up in the cypher, don’t leave no witness
into my sons, y’all sit on the guns and watch the funds
so we can split this cake and let them crab n~ggas bite for crumbs
we fade dues, now we travel like bad news
this word around the world like the lines of latitude
got attitude, i light this mic on fire
rap’s black messiah, if you don’t feel us, you’s a ~~~~ liar
forever shinin’, yo, half of y’all shouldn’t be rhymin’
fee like a class diamond with bad timing, uh
you out your league, you in the minus, we can’t divide us
parkside us, bring the drama with [?] grammar
too god, my black
reborn, got your back
is you ready for war?
well, is you strapped for black?
no doubt, you play hard, you get your whole joint scarred
it’s only two brothers left and that’s me and the god, what?
meanwhile i’m floatin’ like dom pérignon
smith brothers, we holdin’ this down like genghis khan
[chorus]
man, i’m from hampstead, close to the shack from parkside
man, i’m from hampstead, close to the shack from parkside
man, i’m from hampstead, close to the shack from parkside
man, i’m from hampstead, close to the shack from parkside
[verse 3]
it be the c~i~r~t~y, collective mind
a diamond in the rough, that’ll forever shine (shine)
i stay fly (right)
i represent, you get rushed with a~
hampstead, that’s the ground where i be holdin’ it down
me and my clique remain anti, stay coherent
my visuals detect fake sh~t, you transparent
i could see through you, run through you, then remove you
stack the cheddar, don p, liquors is better
well, i possess the raw style
you n~ggas didn’t know about
time to get paid for this trife life i live out
my four~four explode’ll blow through you, ho composer
nice to know you
yeah, your shorty must’ve told you ”bout the lightskin silky~headed soldier
on some bullsh~t with the tip of my tooth and my shoulder
i dominate and demonstrate on how we regulate
a~ stand on northside clan partic~p~te
[verse 4]
time to motivate, stackin’ my ones in large figures
with dreams of either pushin’ the lax or act bigger
my team hustle, doin’ they thing, study rings
[?] fit for a king, the finer things
just another everyday situation
drugs, s~x, money, and thugs drew the foundation
it’s the hard times, the crime life we’re livin’
caught up in the game, half a million is what i’m feelin’
but chillin’, i’m just chillin’, so continue illegal earnin’
lay back and relax, proceed to keep the weed burnin’
[chorus]
man, i’m from hampstead, close to the shack from parkside
man, i’m from hampstead, as close to the shack from parkside
man, i’m from hampstead, as close to the shack from parkside
man, i’m from hampstead, as close to the shack from parkside
[outro]
yo, yo, yo, latch~key child, you got it goin’ on, b, you know what i’m sayin’?
yo, check this out, y’all, we gettin’ ready to go into another joint, right?
yo, i
right now my head is blown over that joint just now, i ain’t mad at that
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