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Yeah man
Street the villain
Wakans the general
Uh
(A rose in Harlem starts to bloom)
Smoking on the gurk in mob flicks with Pacino
Won a couple chips last night at the casino
Papi watching me from the blind side, I spotted him
Foolies tryna give me a dap, but I don't rock with 'em
Look him in his eyes, they wide, I see the struggle
But you ain't gon' be running up on me, I got the muscle
Homie wanna tussle, I brought me a few bangers
I got more trick kicks than Billy the Blue Ranger
Shoulda knew you was in danger when you seen me arrive
I pull up in the old Caddy like it's 2K5
Stunting like my daddy, but you could call me Doctor Birds
Now I up the ante, ain't no more talking with the words
Never one for candy, so don't be thinking it's sweet
And we shall see who's the real big foolie, my G
And if it's you, I say it's you, you got it, but if it's not
We might have to take everything over and spin your block, boy
It just might happen, man
You know I mean, you get in the way
Things happen
You know
(Yo)
(A rose in Harlem starts to bloom)
Lungs full of sativa, eyes in the red zone
I was missing a call, nah, you was in the dead zone
Stop dropping the ball, pa, 'fore you get left alone
Sorry had to make an example, that's how I set the tone
Cocaine based on the mantle, full of soprano
Grandmama right next to my links, changing the channels
Out in Vegas with the players, you know, taking the gamble
Lot of money in the walls, it's still stuck in the panels
Graduated to a god, nothing to do with religion
I evacuated the coupe, ain't nothing left but the pigeons
Bad boy like the Pistons, listen intently, gain wisdom
Anyone who ever crossed me wishes that I forgive 'em
And I do, I ain't never hold a grudge with you, slime
But the fact is that I can't be corrupt with you, slime
I was blind to your foolery, but that's all done with
The big homie ain't got time for that bum shh
You know I mean?
I know you felt that, you know I mean?
That was real personal
(A rose in Harlem starts to bloom)
Gangster
Uh
And we gon' let it go like that
Wakans the general
Street the villain
Uh



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