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lirik lagu hot 97 freestyle – albee al .

live from marion projects son, the livest one
representing jersey city to the fullest
ask around about me, they’ll tell you he’ll pull it
bradley beal n-gg-, how i’m playing with these bullets

yeah, that’s the dope back wizards, know them streets got my heart colder than a blizzard
catch me in the traphouse, snow like a blizzard, sent my lil homie come and hit cha, get cha
you know i stay around shooters, if i tell them n-gg-s shoot they gone shoot ya
hit ya first born while he rolling on his scooter, right in his medula, give him the whole ruler. easy on em
said bang bang, n-gg- brim gang, i swear it hurt when ya friends change
you be thinking they was real from the get go, he switched over, started acting like sisqo
when i was young, man i always had a temper
those who know me i’m pretty sure they remember
if you p-ss me off man somebody getting injured
swear i’m big and pac if you put em’ in a blender, put em’ in a -pause-
tryna understand that we all signed up, to this game that we playing til our time’s up
everywhere i go i get the heater tucked, i prolly p-ss out more pies than pizza hut
might not ever get a grammy cuz’ i ain’t a rapper
might not ever get a oscar cuz’ i ain’t a actor
just a n-gg- who express how he feel, and they f-ck with my music cuz’ they know i keep it real
won’t be a simple murder on the day i die
it’s gone be a mystery, someone in disguise
actin like they f-ck with me, playing both sides
make sure when you do it, look me in the eyes
they killed my bro, i feel some type of way
if i was home, he woulda died, n-gg- right away
face shots, bullets to his torso, albee outside playing grand theft auto
hands gripped praying to the lord, said i wouldn’t kill again i know he heard it all before
but what happened to my brother, something i can’t ignore
want me to think piece, but lately i’m thinking war
hol’ up, pardon my thoughts, they corrupted
lately them the thoughts i been stuck with
if i move crazy, they say i’m gone get cuffed quick
but for my brother on my mother i’m like f-ck it
n-gg-s wanna know if albee al life is real
i know n-gg-s doing life in jail and i write them still
real n-gg-, yeah i’m signed and sealed, ayo i’m really bout this life for real
i swear i got homies doing time in the box, everybody sh-tted on em’ so i’m all that they got
when i was on trial, flex my stomach was in knots, cuz people say they love you when you gone, that sh-t stopped
like they wanna see you burn, showing no concern, that’s why i’m out here, every night i’m on turn
n-gg-s want me dead, so i’m gripping on it firm
i be a real n-gg- to the dirt, to the urn
i swear everything is earned, loyalty and trust, told my real n-gg-s that all we got is us
sippin on that ???, ty blowin on that dust
got a b-tch suck me how the county toilet flush
n-gg-s wanna kill me so i’m riding round filthy
know a lot of n-gg-s wish the jury found me guilty, they say they real
how you real, want me to stay in jail? ya man bagged and you don’t send him mail? free the homies n-gg-
free the homies doing real time and i ain’t talking burglaries
i’m talking real crimes
it don’t hurt to pick ya pen up, sharks in the water with they fin up
know you feel alone, but you still hold ya chin up
if ya bail was $10 mil, we gone get the 10 up, that’s loyalty
it might be farfetched but n-gg-s get the picture
b-tch you really love, lettin’ n-gg-s d-ck her
his girl left him on his first year, his mama died on his fourth year
it’s like n-body care, he phone home but ain’t n-body there
he just tryna let his pain catch somebody ear
it’s some n-gg-s don’t use the phone cuz they can’t, they don’t even got money for a stamp
and if they had a stamp, they had n-body to write, he got 10 years in and he still ain’t get a kite
n-gg- what yo life like?
i fell for him, it’s real for him, he ain’t even do the sh-t but he went to jail for him
if he was home he woulda killed for him -repeats for him-
locked in a mountain can’t see ya kids
-ss ??? hurtin, n-gg-s see ya ribs
beefin with the pigs, lil homie a l on his first bid
got it spittin like a cypher, 50 shots on me got me spittin’
i said 50 shot k got me spittin’ like a cypher, promised mama that one day i’ll give this life up
just left jail, beating down with the lifers
old heads like, they ain’t seen me since diapers
pop one round so we hit the streets runnin’
me, my older brother in the trap making hunneds
squeeze on a n-gg- if i ever get confronted, so you wouldn’t understand if you ain’t from it
i’m from jersey city man
i wish a n-gg- try it, anybody get it but these bullets ain’t bias
f-ck you hatin for, n-gg- you should be inspired
n-gg-s killed the homie and i tried talk to em’ for he hit the streets
don’t go out in that city and you think it’s sweet
i understand that you play, but n-gg-s tryna eat
he said the ??? done get killed like the next week
d-mn, man pour liquor for you, they like po would make it different for you, i just say i’m loyal
said i just say i’m loyal, they like po would make it different
and then, see mitch gave me a bird, like welcome home
they like that n-gg- so real he should have a clone
ask yo b-tch why she got my number in her phone
you know them remy’s in her purse got me in a zone
same n-gg-s i ride with, i’ll die with, in the trap, winter time outside with
you know i keep the strap with me like my sidekick
these n-gg-s beggin’ for attention like my sideb-tch
we used to be cool, what happened to us?
used to be one of them n-gg-s i happened to trust
death before dishonor, yeah it was the code
nowadays it’s like the bros turned into hoes
guess being real now is overrated
cuz you never see it but they always say it
i say, lord show me from my enemies, even the ones that was friends to me
seen them ?? enemies easier to target, i’m a hood n-gg- just walk in neimas and marcus
and i told my shorty, get what she want, i’m on that lil durk sh-t, n-gg- this ain’t what you want
fore i slide up on ya strip, grippin’ on that fifth, get up close on em cuz i ain’t tryna miss
whoever near you when i’m shootin’ getting hit
you gotta keep that mask on cuz n-gg-s gone snitch
and if i had a wish, i wish it was still 24 a brick, man i wish i could bring back my n-gg-s that i miss
said i wish, i wish my cousin ain’t snitch, i wish my sister leave her man alone cuz he ain’t sh-t
said i wish, wish i could care about a b-tch but i know half they love ain’t legit
i said i wish, wish i was home when they killed my brother, on my son i woulda killed his mother
i said i wish, real like me, i wish said n-gg-s feel like me
i said i said, wish i could take every bullet that hit banga
i wish them bullets jammed in that chamber, dang
i wish nuke knew he was in danger, still gang bangin’ twisting fingas

wish i could talk to green, wish i could talk to meech
so much sh-t i gotta say i could write a speech
don’t think that i forgot about my niece, i’m just out here running in these streets
and i ain’t even make it to the spot i’m tryna reach
it seems like i’m losing everything i’m tryna keep
i wish all my n-gg-s, they had millions, all my n-gg-s they had billions
i know these b-tches like, i wish he had feelings
and all these f-ck n-gg-s out here tryna kill him

- albee al

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