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fes taylor - on that 90's shit lyrics

[fes taylor:]
yo, homey if you was raised like i was raised
nickname, sign the page, staten island grimey ways
n-gg-s inside a cage, remind me of the slavery days
watching roots, shine like you washing the coupe
chill with andrew jack’, you get washington loot
f-ck the real n-gg-s, you gotta salute
i salute, toast champagne gl-sses, my campaign askes
it’s not a marage, n-gg- fix ya gl-sses
all access granted, i ain’t have sh-t, so
i don’t take it for granted, i’m just trynna plan it
so we can expand it, further than what where the land split
across the ocean like canned fish, we stamp bricks
chariot logo, still underground like
harriett, so they don’t want me to blow
i’m like the bomb that they couldn’t defuse
now it’s time i, refuse to lose, it was worth the wait
now it’s first place like i got church faith
i can make the earth plate like a earthquake
aiyo my moms from grant projects, pops from manhattanville
killah hill n-gg-s got homeys in manhattan, still

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