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black dre - hibachi plates lyrics

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who would’ve thought that this b+st+rd from allentown
would pen 16s that sound like them chopper rounds
forget who had it last year homie, we got it now
the team is way too strong for them to stop us now

i’ll take you back when cuz really had it for cheap
park street, ice and o head, they was the elite
i was counting blessings, my mom buy my sister dresses
i hope she do adjust that’s more jerseys for me

it was two tone du rags
before i cruised past in the honda civic
with roofs missing, that no permission
years before we formed a coalition
i made waves like brushing murray’s in damp hair, yea

now it’s white tees to get me by
we in the brick house what up saj, what up ma, what up juan, what up meelah
back when trey had the dark caesar, 17 putting food in freezer

me and buddy took the access card
to get any single meal that we could rack up dog
some days it was ramen, some days is was steak+em
no matter how you bake the slice up, we still got break it
swear to god we’ll make it

family business cuz who f+cking with that
so o’shon i seen the vision since 01
shoulder’s that we lay on
if it was all so simple for the cream
you was ghost, i was raekwon

i never told y’all that i ran for a pimp
paid me 200 cash just to transport a b+tch
staying quiet means everything, keep it real i’ll never sing
i don see everything, my heart holds a heavy sting

was living on section 8
buried my pops i’m wiping tears off of my sister face
college degrees hanging high over the fireplace
all i can say is god is great and my paper straight
praying over this hibachi plate

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