Brooklyn we go hard We on the look for the advantage, we work hard And if we seem to rough it up a bit We broke but we rich at heart Pull ourselves up now we won't choke It's our time, put the lights on us War tactics, they make me sick Reel your heart in, run away with it Smile in your face, undermine your back Got guns for the strength they lack So if you know another way You can't look the other way You know another way Tell them so right to their face We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine I pay for what's called Eccentricity and my wish to evolve I hear them all say That I got heart But not everything that it takes Taint my mind but not my soul Tell you I got fire I won't sell it for no payroll Let 'em hold me down I know if I know another way I can't look the other way I know another way I'll tell them so right to their face We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine Entirely, totally, bring it all together, I want everything If it's in, this feels like hot gossip... doesn't mean that we can be poor folks waiting on a trickle with your hands out I got a life that you can call it luck Because it wasn't due to you don't mean I ain't paying dues, you stupid fuck I'm ...things that you can't Just know I'm doing something you ain't simple and plain We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine We think you're a joke Shove your hope where it don't shine

Sinkin or swimmin is what we were told We were young But no one told Us how it was done Spendin your days in a way but you know it's begun Take what you got Take it and run So hot got her reachin' for the sunblock She like my style and the swag She hopes it rubs off I ain't here to waste time You know the man back Best advice I can give is to stand back Got the east south west north feeling it Bit the kers shit they like me on my killer shit My black belly in a Back alley Fuck that Imma talk 'bout money wit a bud bag Cruisin one deep, Havin conversations You think I'm tripping This my way of concentration I ain't listen to a hater Not in any way I'm a busy man, you see me know I'm getting paid I ain't like these other rappers I'm the opposite My boys are renting houses just to put the crops in it Ride around got a street mentality Hustle big you can meet fatalities Got a flow impecable You know in what the kers does The scene needed saving They lucky that I turned up I heard em all say "No body perfect" I agree but I gotta say kers is Moved out of c town when I got funds But every single hood there I'm still welcome That's a different Shit you know I'm certified Jealous haters spewin' They were hoping that the kerser died Own in the world in the world in my own That deserves a replay I'm in a world on my own With the writing and delivery Man you cunts are kidding me I got rich off this shit this is mine and that is literally I was rappin round the time I got my first pube I could tell you 'bout my best and my worst move I could tell you 'bout the beefs that I been through But I never lost once so I don't need to Fucken hell let me try stay positive You said you promise her you known what her promise is? Setting levels every time I go and pen bars Sickest Aussie rapper Man I know I set the bench mark Gotta get it any second man the clock stop Still confused this is life at the top scott Done the proper way too like you didn't know Don't compare me to a rapper this is different bro You feel the goosebumps rise off my low tone Gifted Haters acting like that don't know 'Member me in the drain for my film clip Swapping shirts with strays? That was real shit Beat the struggle with my brothers and we all tight I don't care if they talk man, they all lie What they own man I'm tired of me braggin My pockets full if my pants ever saggin' Get the vibe check your mates if they don't know You'll find the ones that wanna stay Won't go Kers one droppn hits for like ten years How the fuck else do you think that you get here Take it and run you can't trust the streets You can't trust who you trust Put trust in me Sinkin' or swimmin I'm driftin n driftin They listen n listen The sickest I did it again Sinkin or swimmin is what we were told We were young But no one told Us how it was done Spendin your days in a way but you know it's begun Take what you got Take it and run

You used to be a partner in crime Now you say you ain't got the time Gotta get serious, gotta plan Gotta pass those entrance exams Oh my God It's your senior year All you care about is your career It's your life sentence Life sentence Life sentence Life sentence You're squelching your emotions All you talk about is old times You don't do what you want to But you do the same thing everyday No sense of humor But such good manners Now you're an adult, you're boring It's your life sentence Life sentence Life sentence Life sentence The walls... are closing in You stayed... too long in school I'd rather stay a child And keep my self-respect If being an adult Means being like you Are you really you, you, you? You, you, you You, you, you Are you really you? No! You're a chained-up dog fenced in a yard Don't see much, you can't go far Pace and froth, you're getting sick Run too fast and it'll snap your neck You say you'll break out But you never do You're just another ant in the hill It's your life sentence Life sentence Life sentence Life sentence Life sentence Life sentence Life sentence

Drinkin' beer in the hot sun I fought the law and I won I fought the law and I won I needed sex and I got mine I fought the law and I won I fought the law and I won The law don't mean shit if you've got the right friends That's how this country's run Twinkies are the best friend I've ever had I fought the law and I won I fought the law and I won I blew George and Harvey's brains out with my six-gun I fought the law and I won I fought the law and I won Gonna write my book and make a million I fought the law and I won I fought the law and I won I'm the new folk hero of the Ku Klux Klan My cop friends think that's fine You can get away with murder if you've got a badge I fought the law and I won I fought the law and I won I fought the law and I won I am the law so I won

Tonight's the night that we got the truck We're going downtown, gonna beat up drunks Your turn to drive, I'll bring the beer It's the late, late shift, no one to fear And ride, ride, how we ride And ride, low ride It's a roundup time where the good whores meet We're gonna drag one screaming off the street And ride, ride, how we ride Got a black uniform and a silver badge We're playin' cops for real, we're playin' cops for pay Let's ride, low ride Pull down your dress, here's a kick in the ass Let's beat you blue 'til you shit in your pants Don't move, child, got a big black stick There's six of us, babe, so suck on my dick And ride, ride, how we ride Let's ride, low ride The left newspapers might whine a bit But the guys at the station, they don't give a shit Dispatch calls, "Are you doing something wicked?" "No siree, Jack, we're just givin' tickets!" Let's ride, ride, how we ride And ride, ride, how we ride And ride, ride, how we ride Let's ride, low ride

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