I ain't ?? just feelin how you felt when you came
The fugees, lauryn hill rocked the mic and big daddy kane,
Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed
Including fox hill and 27th street
My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame
I went from honor roll to on a roll down hill, the crashing gave me some back pain
Hill in this bitch i emit you omit.
I move aim, hit 'em and final flip
Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy
I wanna chill on sugar hill baby
Cypress hill, insane in the brain, changed the game,
Flyin’ through the city, all-black, bruce wayne
At bunker hill hot summer,
Hip hop's bounty, hunter
Raise a hill place my foot in the sand creating a mound,
Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around
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