Al-right, continue to impose my might.
Listen to treach, krs to get me through the night
So, don't fuck with i'm like al pacino in his early twenties,
So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese
So kids say fuck school don't follow the rules they'll al be asking for your money
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Who said i don't rep, i am naija all day
Amin, inshallah i'll find a way
Oughta eat the bitch with salt and wash it down with a gallon of water
I'm al capone in a fedora, execution on the church altar
Got a little too much confidence and seem shook
These are al the symptoms of growing up in tha hood.
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