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hell's man
- I walk through the ruggedest blocks with jewels flooded with rocks.
- Hustlin on hot corners that be smuggled with cops.
- I was sworn for harlem, true roach don.
- Word bond, we leave mics torn.
- Ya'll brothers slept too long, now it's on.
- ak prodigy will neva flop.
- Records are forever hot.
- Front on me you better not.
- I keep the barreta cocked.
- This goes out to my people's up town.
- Downtown, mid town, across town, and outta town.
- You see me flossin often, at all the club sites.
- At the bars buyin crystalls like they bud lights.
- My style is hard like strong lumber.
- Dime pieces get the digits chicken heads get the wrong number.
- Yo I announce spacks.
- When I get busy over bounce tracks.
- Droppin lethal raps so wack so I can count stacks.
- I keep a heavy knot, got a spot on every block.
- Hunnies that's very hot.
- And sent to the mary yacht.
- 95 was a beautiful year for ak.
- Now I'm back and all the ladies still cheer for ak.
- Whatever I write is gonna be tight.
- Cause if makin hits is wrong I don't wanna be right.
- Never the less, the east is were my crew rest.
- We bust caps that go through vests.
- We only do what we do best.
- And that's cripplin you brittle men.
- Since you wanna play rough, then say hello to my little friend.
- I like drop tops when it's hot.
- I like lands when it's snowy.
- Bank account is fat like Joey.
- I'm not very religious you wouldn't call me holy.
- Sometimes my hairs corn rowed, sometimes it's frowy.
- Spark up the you know what.
- Pop the moey.
- akl stay flossin, presidential roly.
- Ya'll brothers know me, I step in parties with minks and fly links.
- Shorties hittin me with eyewinks as I buy drinks.
- And every girl I got looks like a model.
- If you ever see me with a chicken then she must of a hit the lotto.
- Uptown is my home, and where I roam.
- I stand alone, ak prodigy Cornleone got a song.
- Sellin weight in and outta state to generate cake.
- The one jakes hate.
- Got homicide runnin out of yellow tape.
- I pack toast with infra red scopes, I turn crews to dead folks.
- If ya'll fellas is playas, I'm the head coach.
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