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Yo, Im bout to hit you with this yameen
On top of the yameen, with a lil bit of yameen mixed in
Yameen? Yeah, yeah, yo
How should
I get it started, f*** it, just get it started?
These trash talking artists is nothing, n****z is garbage
When Meth strike his target, leave it dearly departed
His flow is clearly the hardest, yall gon feel me regardless
Might break a promise but never breaking the code
Some get popped and call for they mamma, when the drama unfolds
My block, hot as a sauna, n*** * w*** u* a** j***
C**** deals on every corner, fiends wanna foam you with soap
And, if lifes a b****, then
I bet she bitter and cold
Every time she thinking
I fold, seven figures get sold
Meth, all in your chest or inhale it all in your nose
Cops dont know about this
Method but smell it all in his clothes
Yup, Im still intact, how real is that,
Im backWith enough, fits a million, to figure vanilla wraps up
New York,
New York,
Rock Tube socks and
Timberlands
Cause hip hop aint feeling them flip-flops, they feminine
Im the one shot dealing, one shot killing it(Yameen)
Yeah, its the top billing, the block feeling like(Yameen)
Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, f*** with me(Yameen, yameen)
Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the(Yameen )
The streets is watching the apple rotten like(Yameen)
Yeah, plus the
B.B. hot and the towers dropping like(Yameen)
Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, f*** with me(Yameen, yameen)
Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping em(Yameen)
You know the haters diss you, lets deal with bigger issues
You know New
York is dying after all the shit we been through
And we done lost
B.I.G., we done lost
PunHomey, you cant live, gotta go and get them g***
You know the hammersll lose your cabbage, them dudes do damage
Send Zulu
Nation through
Reaganomics, we move them package
We pushing rain pain, gotta go and get that money
Yall going, 'Hey, hey', but dont that pen look lovely
You must not know who yall n****z is f***ing with
I can take life n** just for the f*** of it
Cracks crazy, that n****ll smack babies
Clap ladies for yackin you gon catch shady
Call it a mass shower, the way them hollows drizzle
Mr. Potato
Head, you know them things cant miss you
The Average
Joe, with an average flow
Me and Meth bringing back
New York, n****
Im the one shot dealing, one shot killing it(Yameen)
Yeah, its the top billing, the block feeling like(Yameen)
Yeah, f* ** with me, yeah, f*** with me(Yameen, yameen)
Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the(Yameen)
The streets is watching the apple rotten like(Yameen)
Yeah, plus the
B.B. hot and the towers dropping like(Yameen)
Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, f*** with me(Yameen, yameen)
Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping em(Yameen)
You dont like me, you can get whats right above the testicles
S.P., turn your top five into vegetables
You dont believe me, get em all in a room
And the next five,
I plan to getting all of them soon
Yall can meet me at the table thats round or get ya place in the ground
Thats what you get when you facing me, clown
Who got the crown,
Im piss on it now while you wearing it
Nobody nicer than
Ghost, I aint hearing it
Been Nike
Airing it, white tee out
Stick-up kid season when the dice be out
Im a thug or star investing in living, n****z sippin soup
Ghost rapper, knocking out your icey mouth
N ****z in the
East wanna unite, not me
If you aint sayin
Im the best, you aint come to be right
Know what
I mean? If you dont , then you not of being
Your four-four, knock little pieces off of your spleen, n****
Im the one shot dealing, one shot killing it(Yameen)
Yeah, its the top billing, the block feeling like(Yameen)
Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, f*** with me(Yameen, yameen)
Yeah, if you not for squealing and for spilling the( Yameen)
The streets is watching the apple rotten like(Yameen)
Yeah, plus the
B.B. hot and the towers dropping like(Yameen)
Yeah, f*** with me, yeah, f*** with me(Yameen, yameen)
Yeah, if you get it popping or get to popping em(Yameen)