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They'll die for the puy follow the girls will catch that boy Real Clapton boy green light like the traffic boy Dotty had to file it down We the only Nas in the whitest town Chop down the whites ounce Now I need the white crowd When you talk bout the block I'm the father like Joseph Stick bigger than Moses Big bro keep telling me focus I really let it beat like a instrument And the feds don't want me on my block cause of the influence Pure shelling gimmi the low I'm stepping Follow the snap no effort Can't fuck with me im celibate Lv fabrics delicate These nas rappers Eminem I'll put you in the list like Raymon reddington On the glide no phones We got sticks no stones They know On the glide no phones We got sticks not stones Forever All I need Talk to them Forever I ain't never seen them on free float Unless the screws do escorted moves I was age 19 in adult jail my neighbour was 42 Getting shipped out and I don't know where I'm getting transported to When I was young I used to dream and pray one day I'll be balling too There's regulations to the streets Little boy act accordingly I went from The block to segregation unit as a orderly Then back to the block not guilty Even when the cctv recorded me Just Stepped on the wing I can hear man Shouting Nas in other cells calling me They don't know about in house Politics friends got beef can't pick no sides Nas got strength for there Friends but no balls for the opposite guys Everyone's bad till someone one dies You'll see that not a lot ride So me I just stay out the way and Jump out brawling when it's that time On the glide no phones We got sticks no stones They know On the glide no phones We got sticks not stones Forever All I need Talk to them Forever
Writer(s): Miguel Cunningham, Karan Behl, Sam Cliffe, Ricardo Miles Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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