When i get to warwick avenue
Punchin stuff just dont get through
Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces
You in to that animal stuff
My nigga, its all love
I got glasses to see stuff,
Cause my thing something vicious
Have to leave without your stuff
Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus
No more showering you with stuff,
Nigga, fuck the world
The stuff we could have learned
You walking down the block, he got shot, you are no eye witness
I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff
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