| Take this for example young brothers want rep
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| Cause in the life they’re living, you can’t half step
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| It starts with the young ones doing crime for fun
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| And if you ain’t down, you’ll get played out son
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| So let’s get a car, you know, a fly whip
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| Get a dent, pull a screwdriver, and be off quick
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| With a dope ride, yeah, and a rowdy crew
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| We can bag us a Benz and an Audi, too
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| Even a jeep or a van, goddamn, we’re getting ours, yo Take a trip up the strip, and be like stars so It doesn’t matter if the cops be scoping
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| They can’t do jack, that’s why a young brother’s open
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| To do anything, anywhere, anyplace
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| Buckwild in another court case
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| It’s the code of the streets
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| They might say we’re a menace to society
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| But at the same time I say Why is it me?
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| Am I the target, for destruction?
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| What about the system, and total corruption?
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| I can’t work at no fast-food joint
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| I got some talent, so don’t you get my point?
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| I’ll organize some brothers and get some crazy loot
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| Selling D-R-U-G-S and clocking dollars, troop
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| Cause the phat dough, yo, that suits me fine
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| I gotta have it so I can leave behind
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| The mad poverty, never having always needing
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| If a sucker steps up, then I leave him bleeding
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| I gotta get mine, I can’t take no shorts
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| And while I’m selling, here’s a flash report
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| Organized crime, they get theirs on the down low
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| Here’s the ticket, wanna bet on a horse show?
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| You gotta be a pro, do what you know
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| When you’re dealing with the code of the streets
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| Nine times out of ten I win, with the skills I be weilding
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| Got the tec one dealing, let me express my feelings
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| Guru has never been one to play a big shot
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| It’s just the styles I got that keep my mic hot
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| Anf fuck turning my back to the street scene
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| It gives me energy, so Imma keep fiends
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| Coming, just to get what I’m selling
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| Maybe criminal or felon dropping gems on your melon
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| So keep abreast to the GangStarr conquest
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| Underground ruffnecks, pounds of respect
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| I’ve never been afraid to let loose my speech
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| My brothers know I kick the code of the streets |