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lineage - finian st. omer & dj flash - hero city lyrics

hero city lyrics
[hook]
the incredible lyrical and original
the incredible lyrical and original
the incredible
the incredible lyrical and original

[verse one]
it’s golden era y’all yo yo yo
so dope in the game n0body is my match
been nice long before ricky wore an eye patch
back when kane had a caesar bumbin’ shirley caesar
and that tall kid from marcy only had a few believers
i was in the bronx bubblin’
wyze and nem was hustlin’
hunts point will bring it to ya chest like robitussin
when i leveled up i was at the wedgе with marv swift
hero city rollin’ 4 5 and 6 run ya chips
kickin’ rhymes evеryday impressin’ dealers and their dumb broads
burnin’ rappers down in their building like a slum lord
ha! the murderous word smith
body the snare and kick leave no witnesses
i run these corners kid
word to vega
house full of money
and i sleep on my bread like a cat in the bodega
throne talk i sientese aqui
can’t front looks good how that crown fit on me
became a legend of the co+op
750 faile
apartment 11+h look how finian prevailed
didn’t sling crack rock
never had a wicked jump shot
still had a handle on the game after the math doc
throwin’ frisbees i switch speeds
like spike lee riding a fuji over heads like a kufi
you’ll see i get busy like a 9 to 5
while most these rappers out here struggle to survive
[hook]
the incredible lyrical and original
the incredible lyrical and original
the incredible
the incredible lyrical and original

[verse two]
kicked my little raps in 48 park and came up in the ranks
and the bars had them make that ugly face like shabba ranks
dopest rapper out of stevenson high battled and k!lled yours whatchu think them lunch room tables was even built for
ate opponents food before class the funk and lesson
target practice lettin’ off shots like smith & wessin
whether written or off of the dome piece i’d body rappers
like they were on the way home from jones beach
so underground i was over looked by the majors
started young i was bussin’ at 12 like larry davis
you dont wanna play the dozens you the b+tt of the joke
short of the newport you don’t bring a whole lot of smoke
in the god hour pennin’ em
a savage to the 21 emcees in theory i am here rakim’in em
picture’s worth a thousand i came with the paparazzi
developed a career nothin’ you can do to stop me
writin’ songs to pay the mortgage in my 2nd act
took my time y’all was splittin’ hairs and got passed by a tortoise
my word play mean i’ll murda ya team brother
ice cold like bishop huggin on raheem mother
lord im diabolical raised by 2 saints
in the middle of the hood and both of them my biological
it’s absurd i had to reemerge
while i was gone y’all did nothing with the game
now it’s time to purge
[hook]
the incredible lyrical
the incredible lyrical
the incredible lyrical
the incredible lyrical and original

- lineage finian st omer dj flash lyrics

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