L'amour East

Ill Bill

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    E train, last call, 10 deep, left em drippin'
    Blacking out, catching wreck, fly tags - peace to griffen
    Sneakers was scotty pippen, denim was probably guess
    I’ve been laurenovich since then, rockin my snow beach vest
    Dolo fresh ox on, polo bear socks on
    Freak dancing in the backstreet with our glocks on
    Hard rocks, hammers and heaters, they kept the blocks warm
    Then we ejected, being gone before the cops swarm
    Holdin' tecs never sex, we was not porn
    Streets made us then they raised us, we are not born
    Gang shit was on the rise, but most my clique was neutral
    Go get a fucked up nigga why? Most my clique will shoot you
    Blam blam, without beads or a bandana
    Bullets will make your face blurry like a bad camera
    Peace to queens nigga, home of that fly shit
    Cop killa central, you die quick, wuddup tho?

    Quarter to l’amour east, we all beasts
    From across seas to cross queens, we all creeps
    Heebie jeebies to l’amour east, we all beasts
    Smoke pcp, kids get stabbed over graffiti beef

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    I took the 6 train to the bronx for infinity lessons
    With the rise of the crack rock had the vicinity stressin'
    My zulu medallion over whatever we was wearin'
    In the late 80’s we wasn’t born wild, we was made crazy
    That movie beat street was so misleading
    ‘Cause some of the breakers I knew were stick up kids that leave you cold and bleeding
    It wasn’t a happier time, new york was a fucking mess
    Little yellow envelope stuffed with skunk and cess
    Then I’m in the back of the b train with a four finger ring and a gold rope
    Didn’t look like a rapper, I looked like somebody that sold dope
    And maybe I did cause back home was no hope
    But maybe because rakim said he was no joke
    And I wanted to be just like the god
    Excelling my skill level, plus life was hard
    Dog it was more realer back then, you would either deal or rap
    The industry snatched from brooklyn, I steal it back

    Double l train canarsie, fit tags, drippy markers
    ? Square, colluseum and 50 deep in king’s plaza
    Flat leavers, crack slingers, cap peelers, rap singers
    Blasted desert eagles, turning tracks forever ether
    While the war planes scatter nukes
    __ Splatter goons
    Sauteed magic shrooms, more strange antic soon
    Blast to? Paid in full, dog day afternoon
    Had to pay my dues, 4 james after school
    I snuffed john hayes in front of captain video?
    Next to the arch diner?, joey haskall was with me too
    That was before the gunplay and dapper dan? Jackets
    Bootleg timbaland leathers and automatic ratchets
    Before artie ___ blew his face off
    Playin russian roulette after he vacuumed up an 8-ball
    From childhood to manhood in king’s county
    From my hood to yours we represent it proudly
    Represent new york, represent rowdy
    Represent my whole crew, represent howie

    Quarter to l’amour east, we all beasts
    From across seas to cross queens, we all creeps
    Heebie jeebies to l’amour east, we all beasts
    Smoke pcp, kids get stabbed over graffiti beef

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    Composición: Ill Bill

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