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a1newyork - brooklyn renaissance lyrics

[produced by thamarsh]

[verse 1: joeyfromna]
i’m the best trust i know it
why they think sh-t all cool
like them brooklyn boys ain’t cruel
bet it’s nothing for we to show em
nothing for me to get on these beats
chokehold ’em
applying pressure like y’all n-ggas tripping
it’s best y’all step it up
i’m on y’all heels now
no letting up til a big enough
check is cut to change
life’s forecast forever
the rainy days they fade away
like kobe, mj whichever
the nerve of some of these n-ggas
claiming they real spitters
claim that the real hitters
ashamed the m-sses who buy the gimmicks
i’m here to end it cause to be perfectly candid
i’m sick of the madness
glad bags for all the trash sh-t
this year if it ain’t about profit
i won’t bother with it
for my family i could k!ll a n-gga
thinking to myself like
“how can we all get richer?’
painting a perfect picture now my brain
of having everything such a vanity slave
i’m ashamed
but these clothes don’t make the man
this game mine for the taking
og’s said “try and be patient
just keep on spazzing on records
and then you’ll get recognition”
rap game, it need change
feel like it done lost it’s way
focused and fully devoted
to be the one that restored it
bringing the hope to the hopeless
the ones that lost all faith
that they would see this day
in which we be this great
bringing hope to the hopeless
that ones that lost all faith
that they would see this day
in which we be this great

[verse 2: a1]
i’m the worst and i know it
but this verse is so golden
took some time off of rapping
too much violence and madness
still putting verses in he-rs-s
go to churches to worship
curses all in the cursive
f-ck it
too many rappers just rapping
too many clappers just clapping
too many n-ggas just settle
but settling let the devil in
so while you reveling
don’t forget about the grind
all it takes is one puff to corrupt your shine
looking through these blinds
just read between the lines
she blow like coltrane
no nirvana got me cobain
k!lling myself with the pen in my hand
it’s carnage
run the track like sonic when i’m on it
taught e.t’s how to speak ebonics
but with mary jane, i could write a sonnet
roll it up and fill my cup
i’m feeding my appet-te for destruction
it’s really nothing for these double dragons
i’m off the wagon man these n-ggas really lacking
shoot a movie, quit the acting
fruits of labor got the p-ssion
news in paper f-ck is happening
foolish neighbors f-cking urkels
i’m thinking if family matters
a freshman to this game
but my name up in the rafters
“his name up in the rafters?”
me and jo like vince and tracy on the 99′ raptors
banging on n-ggas
y’all better hop on the bandwagon
575

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