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chumping the ducks\nLooking ta hump Ms. Junk in the trunk, pump pumpin me up\n\nJersey niggas are the craziest\nNew York niggas are the craziest\nDC niggas are the craziest\nPhilly niggas are the craziest\nLA niggas are the craziest\nChi town niggas are the craziest\nTexas niggas are the craziest\nUtah niggas are the craziest\n\n2: Vin Rock\n\nMy lyrics be laced with 40 ounces of funk and stuff, you get rushed, you\nGet bust\nYou call yourself callin my bluff, enough's enough\nI'm puttin it down on the real end\nThis one goes out to all the people who be questioning\nMy skills, niggas I been rockin since lee twillz\nAnd we feel that we build careers of steel\nSo all the rest come up and test but only stress is what you'll find\nThinkin\nVinnie don't write and Vinnie can't rhyme shrinkin\nThe sleepin MC I eat like good 'n' plenty\nLyrically spankin ya that's why they call me Uncle Vinnie\nAnd oh yes, I just appeal to the masses\nYoung to old folks, the upper, lower, middle classes\nThey don't begin wit no lying professor\nThey begin when Vin pick up the pen and pad up off the dresser\nLesser, a man should never challenge a clan\nWit thirteen years experience of rippin mic's put in our hands\n\nDetroit niggas are the craziest\nMiami niggas are the craziest\nLittle Rock niggas are the craziest\nOak Town niggas are the craziest\n\n3: Treach\n\nI got barbarians to bogard me in\nAt a club that barred me when\nA broad got thrown like barbarnigan born again, thrown aboard\nA brim is broke to the back I brawl and band from brains ta balls\nDa boots word ta-burr-bam-boo break the loot\nBlowing up brain cells BOOM like Beirut\nAssume the same suit, fuck that fly shit wit the flavor ca shi\nGives last name ain't Suzuki but still my sidekick\nWhip that hide quick if ya slide quick, blood clot ya Blood clique\nYou ain't rolling if our tape ain't what ya ride wit\nNiggas snipe shit so I'm on a knife tip\nLike the youngsters 'bout ta take you on some hip-hop ride shit\nIf you ain't jumpin then don't pump it\nI'm hittin Jermaine in Atlanta cos he owe me loot for that jump shit\nFuck astronauts I rock it\nAnd from now on if you bite my style when I see you, I'm in your pockets\n\nCleveland niggas are the craziest\nCarolina Niggas are the craziest\nVirginia niggas are the craziest\nKentucky niggas are the craziest\nSt. Louis niggas are the craziest\nAtlanta niggas are the craziest\nMaryland niggas are the craziest\nSan Diego niggas are the craziest\nSeattle niggas are the craziest\nBoston niggas are the craziest\nIlltown niggas are the craziest\nZoo Crew niggas are the craziest\nJersey City niggas are the craziest\nAll my Newark niggas are the craziest","syncedLyrics":"[00:16.69] 1: Treach\n[00:30.55] My thoughts are thundering, tumblin\n[00:32.44] Sons of bitches, switches, from yelling ta mumbling\n[00:33.70] You ain't a pal of me, my family ties but not wit Mallory\n[00:35.79] My analogy ain't for salary, as I roll reality thru galaxies\n[00:39.82] Four centuries, it's sent to me with the scent of oiu\n[00:42.68] Witta chain representing penitentiaries\n[00:45.05] From Roman town to Borentown\n[00:46.52] From Newark to Illtown\n[00:47.51] And all you know from\n[00:48.82] Lifers, Rikers ta foesome\n[00:49.89] Wasn't driving to fast, I was flying to low\n[00:52.37] You think I'm rocking too quick, I think you're listening to slow\n[00:54.45] I'm abrupting construction, a pumping assumption\n[00:56.54] You diss while your family say I'm the best shit since fucking\n[00:59.31] Struckin 'bout an obstruction or turning something of nothing\n[01:01.75] From more things to more things, it's the rip in every function\n[01:04.21] Funking it up, pumping it up, chumping the ducks\n[01:06.58] Looking ta hump Ms. Junk in the trunk, pump pumpin me up\n[01:09.06] Jersey niggas are the craziest\n[01:11.18] New York niggas are the craziest\n[01:13.94] DC niggas are the craziest\n[01:16.18] Philly niggas are the craziest\n[01:18.53] LA niggas are the craziest\n[01:20.85] Chi town niggas are the craziest\n[01:23.46] Texas niggas are the craziest\n[01:25.41] Utah niggas are the craziest\n[01:27.95] 2: Vin Rock\n[01:28.85] My lyrics be laced with 40 ounces of funk and stuff, you get rushed, you\n[01:31.23] Get bust\n[01:32.38] You call yourself callin my bluff, enough's enough\n[01:34.44] I'm puttin it down on the real end\n[01:35.79] This one goes out to all the people who be questioning\n[01:38.12] My skills, niggas I been rockin since lee twillz\n[01:40.24] And we feel that we build careers of steel\n[01:42.38] So all the rest come up and test but only stress is what you'll find\n[01:45.15] Thinkin\n[01:46.23] Vinnie don't write and Vinnie can't rhyme shrinkin\n[01:47.63] The sleepin MC I eat like good 'n' plenty\n[01:49.88] Lyrically spankin ya that's why they call me Uncle Vinnie\n[01:52.05] And oh yes, I just appeal to the masses\n[01:54.05] Young to old folks, the upper, lower, middle classes\n[01:56.57] They don't begin wit no lying professor\n[01:58.92] They begin when Vin pick up the pen and pad up off the dresser\n[02:01.71] Lesser, a man should never challenge a clan\n[02:04.01] Wit thirteen years experience of rippin mic's put in our hands\n[02:06.74] Detroit niggas are the craziest\n[02:09.16] Miami niggas are the craziest\n[02:11.43] Little Rock niggas are the craziest\n[02:13.92] Oak Town niggas are the craziest\n[02:16.23] 3: Treach\n[02:17.12] I got barbarians to bogard me in\n[02:18.27] At a club that barred me when\n[02:19.22] A broad got thrown like barbarnigan born again, thrown aboard\n[02:22.13] A brim is broke to the back I brawl and band from brains ta balls\n[02:25.83] Da boots word ta-burr-bam-boo break the loot\n[02:28.38] Blowing up brain cells BOOM like Beirut\n[02:30.35] Assume the same suit, fuck that fly shit wit the flavor ca shi\n[02:33.19] Gives last name ain't Suzuki but still my sidekick\n[02:35.14] Whip that hide quick if ya slide quick, blood clot ya Blood clique\n[02:39.00] You ain't rolling if our tape ain't what ya ride wit\n[02:40.47] Niggas snipe shit so I'm on a knife tip\n[02:42.98] Like the youngsters 'bout ta take you on some hip-hop ride shit\n[02:45.18] If you ain't jumpin then don't pump it\n[02:47.20] I'm hittin Jermaine in Atlanta cos he owe me loot for that jump shit\n[02:49.63] Fuck astronauts I rock it\n[02:51.37] And from now on if you bite my style when I see you, I'm in your pockets\n[02:54.96] Cleveland niggas are the craziest\n[02:57.26] Carolina Niggas are the craziest\n[02:59.81] Virginia niggas are the craziest\n[03:02.04] Kentucky niggas are the craziest\n[03:04.32] St. Louis niggas are the craziest\n[03:06.67] Atlanta niggas are the craziest\n[03:09.21] Maryland niggas are the craziest\n[03:11.85] San Diego niggas are the craziest\n[03:14.08] Seattle niggas are the craziest\n[03:16.53] Boston niggas are the craziest\n[03:18.99] Illtown niggas are the craziest\n[03:21.25] Zoo Crew niggas are the craziest\n[03:23.76] Jersey City 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niggas are the craziest\nNew York niggas are the craziest\nDC niggas are the craziest\nPhilly niggas are the craziest\nLA niggas are the craziest\nChi town niggas are the craziest\nTexas niggas are the craziest\nUtah niggas are the craziest\n\n2: Vin Rock\n\nMy lyrics be laced with 40 ounces of funk and stuff, you get rushed, you\nGet bust\nYou call yourself callin my bluff, enough's enough\nI'm puttin it down on the real end\nThis one goes out to all the people who be questioning\nMy skills, niggas I been rockin since lee twillz\nAnd we feel that we build careers of steel\nSo all the rest come up and test but only stress is what you'll find\nThinkin\nVinnie don't write and Vinnie can't rhyme shrinkin\nThe sleepin MC I eat like good 'n' plenty\nLyrically spankin ya that's why they call me Uncle Vinnie\nAnd oh yes, I just appeal to the masses\nYoung to old folks, the upper, lower, middle classes\nThey don't begin wit no lying professor\nThey begin when Vin pick up the pen and pad up off the dresser\nLesser, a man should never challenge a clan\nWit thirteen years experience of rippin mic's put in our hands\n\nDetroit niggas are the craziest\nMiami niggas are the craziest\nLittle Rock niggas are the craziest\nOak Town niggas are the craziest\n\n3: Treach\n\nI got barbarians to bogard me in\nAt a club that barred me when\nA broad got thrown like barbarnigan born again, thrown aboard\nA brim is broke to the back I brawl and band from brains ta balls\nDa boots word ta-burr-bam-boo break the loot\nBlowing up brain cells BOOM like Beirut\nAssume the same suit, fuck that fly shit wit the flavor ca shi\nGives last name ain't Suzuki but still my sidekick\nWhip that hide quick if ya slide quick, blood clot ya Blood clique\nYou ain't rolling if our tape ain't what ya ride wit\nNiggas snipe shit so I'm on a knife tip\nLike the youngsters 'bout ta take you on some hip-hop ride shit\nIf you ain't jumpin then don't pump it\nI'm hittin Jermaine in Atlanta cos he owe me loot for that 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and pad up off the dresser\nLesser, a man should never challenge a clan\nwit thirteen years experience of rippin mic's put in our hands\n\nDetroit niggas are the craziest\nMiami niggas are the craziest\nLittle Rock niggas are the craziest\nOak Town niggas are the craziest\n\n3: Treach\n\nI got barbarians to bogard me in\nat a club that barred me when\na broad got thrown like barbarnigan born again, thrown aboard\nA brim is broke to the back I brawl and band from brains ta balls\nDa boots word ta-burr-bam-boo break the loot\nBlowing up brain cells BOOM like Beirut\nAssume the same suit, fuck that fly shit wit the flavor ca shi\nGives last name ain't Suzuki but still my sidekick\nWhip that hide quick if ya slide quick, blood clot ya Blood clique\nYou ain't rolling if our tape ain't what ya ride wit\nNiggas snipe shit so I'm on a knife tip\nLike the youngsters 'bout ta take you on some hip-hop ride shit\nIf you ain't jumpin then don't pump it\nI'm hittin Jermaine in Atlanta cos he owe me 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lifers, Rikers ta foesome\n[01:00.96] Wasn't driving to fast, I was flying to low\n[01:02.98] You think I'm rocking too quick, I think you're listening to slow\n[01:05.59] I'm abrupting construction, a pumping assumption\n[01:07.69] You diss while your family say I'm the best shit since fucking\n[01:10.10] Struckin 'bout an obstruction or turning something of nothing\n[01:12.56] From more things to more things, it's the rip in every function\n[01:15.04] Funking it up, pumping it up, chumping the ducks\n[01:17.76] Looking ta hump Ms. Junk in the trunk, pump pumpin me up\n[01:20.33] Jersey niggas are the craziest\n[01:22.79] New York niggas are the craziest\n[01:24.90] DC niggas are the craziest\n[01:27.44] Philly niggas are the craziest\n[01:29.94] LA niggas are the craziest\n[01:32.15] Chi town niggas are the craziest\n[01:34.65] Texas niggas are the craziest\n[01:36.80] Utah niggas are the craziest\n[01:38.82] 2: Vin Rock\n[01:39.76] My lyrics be laced with 40 ounces of funk and 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representing penitentiaries\n[00:45.05] from Roman town to Borentown\n[00:46.52] From Newark to Illtown\n[00:47.51] And all you know from\n[00:48.82] lifers, Rikers ta foesome\n[00:49.89] Wasn't driving to fast, I was flying to low\n[00:52.37] You think I'm rocking too quick, I think you're listening to slow\n[00:54.45] I'm abrupting construction, a pumping assumption\n[00:56.54] You diss while your family say I'm the best shit since fucking\n[00:59.31] Struckin 'bout an obstruction or turning something of nothing\n[01:01.75] From more things to more things, it's the rip in every function\n[01:04.21] Funking it up, pumping it up, chumping the ducks\n[01:06.58] Looking ta hump Ms. Junk in the trunk, pump pumpin me up\n[01:09.06] Jersey niggas are the craziest\n[01:11.18] New York niggas are the craziest\n[01:13.94] DC niggas are the craziest\n[01:16.18] Philly niggas are the craziest\n[01:18.53] LA niggas are the craziest\n[01:20.85] Chi town niggas are the craziest\n[01:23.46] Texas 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snipe shit so I'm on a knife tip\n[02:42.98] Like the youngsters 'bout ta take you on some hip-hop ride shit\n[02:45.18] If you ain't jumpin then don't pump it\n[02:47.20] I'm hittin Jermaine in Atlanta cos he owe me loot for that jump shit\n[02:49.63] Fuck astronauts I rock it\n[02:51.37] and from now on if you bite my style when I see you, I'm in your pockets\n[02:54.96] Cleveland niggas are the craziest\n[02:57.26] Carolina Niggas are the craziest\n[02:59.81] Virginia niggas are the craziest\n[03:02.04] Kentucky niggas are the craziest\n[03:04.32] St. Louis niggas are the craziest\n[03:06.67] Atlanta niggas are the craziest\n[03:09.21] Maryland niggas are the craziest\n[03:11.85] San Diego niggas are the craziest\n[03:14.08] Seattle niggas are the craziest\n[03:16.53] Boston niggas are the craziest\n[03:18.99] Illtown niggas are the craziest\n[03:21.25] Zoo Crew niggas are the craziest\n[03:23.76] Jersey City niggas are the craziest\n[03:26.21] All my Newark niggas are the 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ducks\nLooking ta hump Ms. Junk in the trunk, pump pumpin me up\n\nJersey niggas are the craziest\nNew York niggas are the craziest\nDC niggas are the craziest\nPhilly niggas are the craziest\nLA niggas are the craziest\nChi town niggas are the craziest\nTexas niggas are the craziest\nUtah niggas are the craziest\n\n2: Vin Rock\n\nMy lyrics be laced with 40 ounces of funk and stuff, you get rushed, you\nget bust\nYou call yourself callin my bluff, enough's enough\nI'm puttin it down on the real end\nThis one goes out to all the people who be questioning\nmy skills, niggas I been rockin since lee twillz\nand we feel that we build careers of steel\nSo all the rest come up and test but only stress is what you'll find\nthinkin\nVinnie don't write and Vinnie can't rhyme shrinkin\nThe sleepin MC I eat like good 'n' plenty\nLyrically spankin ya that's why they call me Uncle Vinnie\nAnd oh yes, I just appeal to the masses\nyoung to old folks, the upper, lower, middle classes\nThey don't begin 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to me with the scent of oiu\n[00:53.78] Witta chain representing penitentiaries\n[00:56.79] from Roman town to Borentown\n[00:58.05] From Newark to Illtown\n[00:59.14] And all you know from\n[01:00.14] lifers, Rikers ta foesome\n[01:00.94] Wasn't driving to fast, I was flying to low\n[01:02.24] You think I'm rocking too quick, I think you're listening to slow\n[01:05.08] I'm abrupting construction, a pumping assumption\n[01:06.64] You diss while your family say I'm the best shit since fucking\n[01:10.41] Struckin 'bout an obstruction or turning something of nothing\n[01:12.87] From more things to more things, it's the rip in every function\n[01:15.12] Funking it up, pumping it up, chumping the ducks\n[01:16.82] Looking ta hump Ms. Junk in the trunk, pump pumpin me up\n[01:19.94] Jersey niggas are the craziest\n[01:22.66] New York niggas are the craziest\n[01:24.77] DC niggas are the craziest\n[01:27.39] Philly niggas are the craziest\n[01:29.78] LA niggas are the craziest\n[01:31.72] Chi town niggas are the craziest\n[01:34.72] Texas niggas are the craziest\n[01:36.88] Utah niggas are the craziest\n[01:38.58] 2: Vin Rock\n[01:39.70] My lyrics be laced with 40 ounces of funk and stuff, you get rushed, you\n[01:42.70] get bust\n[01:43.56] You call yourself callin my bluff, enough's enough\n[01:44.93] I'm puttin it down on the real end\n[01:46.86] This one goes out to all the people who be questioning\n[01:49.22] my skills, niggas I been rockin since lee twillz\n[01:51.35] and we feel that we build careers of steel\n[01:53.45] So all the rest come up and test but only stress is what you'll find\n[01:56.08] thinkin\n[01:57.77] Vinnie don't write and Vinnie can't rhyme shrinkin\n[01:59.26] The sleepin MC I eat like good 'n' plenty\n[02:01.27] Lyrically spankin ya that's why they call me Uncle Vinnie\n[02:03.36] And oh yes, I just appeal to the masses\n[02:05.62] young to old folks, the upper, lower, middle classes\n[02:07.41] They don't begin wit no lying professor\n[02:10.65] they begin when Vin pick up the pen and pad up off the dresser\n[02:13.14] Lesser, a man should never challenge a clan\n[02:15.28] wit thirteen years experience of rippin mic's put in our hands\n[02:18.25] Detroit niggas are the craziest\n[02:20.59] Miami niggas are the craziest\n[02:22.92] Little Rock niggas are the craziest\n[02:25.18] Oak Town niggas are the craziest\n[02:27.33] 3: Treach\n[02:28.18] I got barbarians to bogard me in\n[02:29.35] at a club that barred me when\n[02:30.63] a broad got thrown like barbarnigan born again, thrown aboard\n[02:32.87] A brim is broke to the back I brawl and band from brains ta balls\n[02:34.77] Da boots word ta-burr-bam-boo break the loot\n[02:37.55] Blowing up brain cells BOOM like Beirut\n[02:39.46] Assume the same suit, fuck that fly shit wit the flavor ca shi\n[02:43.76] Gives last name ain't Suzuki but still my sidekick\n[02:45.15] Whip that hide quick if ya slide quick, blood clot ya Blood clique\n[02:49.86] You ain't rolling if our tape ain't what ya ride wit\n[02:52.02] Niggas snipe shit so I'm on a knife tip\n[02:54.09] Like the youngsters 'bout ta take you on some hip-hop ride shit\n[02:56.93] If you ain't jumpin then don't pump it\n[02:58.35] I'm hittin Jermaine in Atlanta cos he owe me loot for that jump shit\n[03:01.14] Fuck astronauts I rock it\n[03:03.28] and from now on if you bite my style when I see you, I'm in your pockets\n[03:06.13] Cleveland niggas are the craziest\n[03:16.42] Carolina Niggas are the craziest\n[03:17.14] Virginia niggas are the craziest\n[03:17.70] Kentucky niggas are the craziest\n[03:18.58] St. Louis niggas are the craziest\n[03:19.67] Atlanta niggas are the craziest\n[03:20.22] Maryland niggas are the craziest\n[03:21.43] San Diego niggas are the craziest\n[03:25.72] Seattle niggas are the craziest\n[03:28.01] Boston niggas are the craziest\n[03:30.59] Illtown niggas are the craziest\n[03:32.71] Zoo Crew niggas are the craziest\n[03:35.43] Jersey City niggas 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(Cdm)","duration":230.739592,"instrumental":false,"hasWordSync":false,"plainLyrics":"My thoughts are thunderin', tumblin'\nSons of bitches, switches, from yellin' to mumblin'\nYou ain't a pal of me, my family ties but not wit' Mallory\nMy analogy ain't for salary, as I roll reality through galaxies\nFor centuries, it's sent to me with the scent of weed\nWith a chain representin' penitentiaries\nFrom warrin' towns to Bordentown, from Newark to Illtown\nAnd all you know from Lifers, Rikers to Folsom\n\nWasn't drivin' too fast, I was flyin' too low\nYou think I'm rockin' too quick, I think you're listenin' too slow\nI'm abruptin' construction, a pumpin' assumption\nYou diss while your family say I'm the best shit since fuckin'\nStruckin' 'bout an obstruction or turnin' somethin' of nothin'\nFrom more shit to more shit, it's the rip in every function\nFunkin' it up, pumpin' it up, chumpin' the ducks\nLookin' to hump Ms. Junk in the Trunk, pump-pumpin' me up\n\nJersey niggas are the 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a man should never challenge a clan\nWit' 13-years experience of rippin' mic's put in our hands\n\nDetroit niggas are the craziest\nMiami niggas are the craziest\nLittle Rock niggas are the craziest\nOak Town niggas are the craziest\n\nI got barbarians to bogard me in\nAt a club that barred me when\nA broad got thrown like barbarnigan born again, thrown aboard\nA brim is broke to the back I brawl and band from brain to ball\nThe boots word ta-burr-bam-boo break the loot\nBlowin' up brain cells boom like Beirut\nAssume the same suit, fuck that fly shit wit' the flavor\n'Cause Sakim's last name ain't Suzuki but still my sidekick\n\nWhip that hide quick if you slide quick, blood clot your blood clique\nYou ain't rollin' if our tape ain't what you ride wit'\nNiggas snipe shit, so I'm on a knife tip\nLike the youngsters 'bout to take you on some hip-hop ride shit\nIf you ain't jumpin', then don't pump it\nI'm hittin' Jermaine in Atlanta 'cause he owe me loot for that jump shit\nFuck 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Bordentown\nFrom Newark to Illtown\n\nAnd all you know from lifers, Rikers to Folsom wasn't\nDriving too fast, I was flying too low\nYou think I'm rocking too quick, I think you're listening too slow\nI'm abrupting construction a pumping assumption\nYou diss while your family say I'm the best shit since fucking\nStruckin' behind an obstruction or turning something of nothing from\nPoor shit to more shit as I rip in every function\nFunking it up, pumping it up, chumping the ducks\nLooking to hump Ms. Junk in the Trunk, pump pump me up\n\nJersey ni-as are the craziest\nNew York ni-as are the craziest\nDC ni-as are the craziest\nPhilly ni-as are the craziest\nLA ni-as are the craziest\nChi town ni-as are the craziest\nTexas ni-as are the craziest\nUtah ni-as are the craziest\n\nMy lyrics be laced with 40 ounces of funk and stuff\nYou get rushed, you get bust, you call yourself callin' my bluff\nEnough's enough, I'm puttin' it down on the real end\nThis one goes out to all the people who be questioning my skills\nNiggas I been rockin' since Lee twills\nAnd we feel that we build careers of steel\nSo all the rest come up and test but only stress is what you'll find thinking\nVinnie don't write and Vinnie can't rhyme shrinkin'\n\nThe sleepin' MC, I eat like Good 'n' Plenty\nLyrically spankin' ya that's why they call me Uncle Vinnie\nAnd oh yes, I just appeal to the masses\nYoung to old folks, the upper, lower, middle classes\nThey don't begin with no lying professor\nThey begin when Vin pick up the pen and pad up off the dresser\nLest a man should ever challenge the clan\nWith 13 years experience of rippin' mics put in our hands\n\nDetroit ni-as are the craziest\nMiami ni-as are the craziest\nLittle Rock ni-as are the craziest\nOak Town ni-as are the craziest\n\nI got barbarians to bogard me in\nAt a club that barred me when\nA broad got thrown like barbarnigan born again, thrown aboard\nA brim is broke to the back I brawl and band from brains to balls\nDa boots word 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Vinnie\nAnd oh yes, I just appeal to the masses\nYoung to old folks, the upper, lower, middle classes\nThey don't begin wit no lying professor\nThey begin when Vin pick up the pen and pad up off the dresser\nLesser, a man should never challenge a clan\nWit thirteen years experience of rippin mic's put in our hands\n\nDetroit homies are the craziest\nMiami homies are the craziest\nLittle Rock homies are the craziest\nOak Town homies are the craziest\n\nI got barbarians to bogard me in\nAt a club that barred me when\nA broad got thrown like barbarnigan born again, thrown aboard\nA brim is broke to the back I brawl and band from brains ta balls\nDa boots word ta-burr-bam-boo break the loot\nBlowing up brain cells boom like Beirut\nAssume the same suit, fuck that fly shit wit the flavor ca shi\nGives last name ain't Suzuki but still my sidekick\n\nWhip that hide quick if ya slide quick, blood clot ya blood clique\nYou ain't rolling if our tape ain't what ya ride wit\nBrothers snipe clicks 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nations to the house, 25 nations to the house\n25 nations to the house, 25 nations to the house\n25 nations to the house, 25 nations to the house\n25 nations to the house, 25 nations to the house, 25 nations to the house\n25 nations to the house, 25 nations to the house, 25 nations to the house\n25 nations to the house, 25 nations to the house, 25 nations to the house\n25 nations to the house, 25 nations to the house","syncedLyrics":"[00:04.65] Naughty naughty naughty naughty\n[00:09.53] Naughty naughty naughty naughty\n[00:12.18] Naughty naughty naughty naughty\n[00:18.15] Naughty naughty naughty naughty (naughty by nature in the house)\n[00:21.89] My thoughts are thundering, tumblin\n[00:23.42] Sons of snitches, switches, from yelling ta mumbling\n[00:25.75] You ain't a pal of me, my family ties but not wit mallory\n[00:28.59] My analogy ain't for salary, as I roll reality thru galaxies\n[00:32.15] Four centuries, it's sent to me with the scent of weed\n[00:34.63] Witta chain 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broke to the back, I brawl and band from brains to balls\n The boots word ta-burr-bam-boo, break the loot\n Blowing up brain cells, \"Boom\", like Beirut\n Assume the same suit, fuck that fly shit, with the flavor Ca Shi\n Gives last name ain't Suzuki, but still my sidekick\n Whip that hide quick if ya slide quick, blood clot ya Blood clique\n\n You ain't rolling, if our tape ain't what ya ride with\n Niggas snipe shit, so I'm on a knife tip\n Like the youngsters 'bout to take you on some hip-hop ride shit\n If you ain't jumping then don't pump it\n I'm hittin' Jermaine in Atlanta, 'cause he owe me loot for that jump shit\n Fuck astronauts, I rock it\n And from now on, if you bite my style when I see you, I'm in your pockets (yeah!)\n\n Cleveland niggas, are the craziest (yeah!)\n Carolina Niggas are the craziest (yeah!)\n Virginia niggas, are the craziest (yeah!)\n Kentucky niggas, are the craziest (yeah!)\n St. Louis niggas, are the craziest (yeah!)\n Atlanta niggas, are the craziest (yeah!)\n Maryland niggas, are the craziest (yeah!)\n\n San Diego niggas, are the craziest (yeah!)\n Seattle niggas, are the craziest (yeah!)\n Boston niggas, are the craziest (yeah!)\n Hilltown niggas, are the craziest (yeah!)\n Zoo Crew niggas, are the craziest (yeah!)\n Jersey City niggas, are the craziest (yeah!)\n All my New York niggas, are the craziest (aah!)\n\n (Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, ah)\n (What are you talking about?)\n (I'm about that type of shit)\n (I'm freaking out, stop it now, y'all)\n (What is it?)\n\n (Booty by me, push it to the house) (to the house?)\n (Booty by me, push it to the house) (to the house)\n (Put the booty by me, push it to the house) (to the house)\n (Booty by me, push it to the house) (to the house)\n (Put the booty by me, push it to the house) (to the house)\n (Booty by me, push it to the house) (to the house)\n (Put the booty by me, push it to the house) (to the house)\n\n (Booty by me, push it to the house) (to the house)\n (Go put the booty by me, 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