| I address the nation
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| To all my people, y’all kept impatient
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| Go on if I kept you waitin'
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| I’m gone, where’s my destination
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| But right now
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| Native New Yorker
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| Al Sharpton in a sweatsuit walking with the people behind me
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| It’s Brownsville, nigga, grimy
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| Plus, on top of that I never lose focus ‘cause the people remind me
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| You know how many slugs we tossed, how many bullets we ducked
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| How many niggas we lost, how many niggas' asses we mashed out
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| Man motherfuck a nigga that’s rapping about how much money he got in his account
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| Keep it classic
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| I do what I want to, clown you bastards
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| , who’s your favorite uncle
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| This is the repercussions when you put Marco with a marksman
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| Be cautious, we
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| And yeah I smoke a lot
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| But don’t test ‘em
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| I get this bitch shot the fuck up like a old Western
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| This is Port Authority for the majority
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| And niggas right now. |
| .
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| Marco Polo, show ‘em how it’s done
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| This the woods of South Hampton, niggas get sliced into pork chops
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| Until my fork stop, I stab you in your mind
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| Fuck the latest, I’m the greatest of all time
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| they call Michael
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| I tell your favorite rapper to his face «we don’t like you»
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| World star masher, I’m out before the lights out
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| And after that, whoop the hype man’s ass
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| This is rock for the people, Fam’s out for the people
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| This ain’t that microwave shit that brainwash the people
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| Anytime I’m up in the booth I be talking some shit
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| You better put a taller on that bitch
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| I’m fly as a 747, I lay that bitch on the Arctic
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| And walk out holdin' my nuts like it’s nothing
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| Disgusting!
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| Hood Port Authority for the majority
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| My niggas |