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43rd (interlude) - m-dot lyrics

man these n*ggas got some ima take em up the hill to my street 43rd
man these n*ggas got some nerve ima drag through the streets lemme eat on the curbs
man these n*ggas got some nerve this the real sub we’en talking bout the burbs
man these n*ggas got some nerve ina take em up the hill to my street 43rd

let’s take a trip up the hill
where it’s k!ll or be k!lled
pushing that weed and some pills
make sure you can buy your next meal
p*ssing the coppers off and then peel
no fear that sh*t was all fun and thrills
summer time heat them numbers unreal
seen n*ggas melt like they layed out on grills
this sh*t get real its not drill
pistols are popping
dogs get to barking
the jackers is out
so watch where you parking
you better be cautious
and watch where you walking
you a stranger round here and my
n*ggas is stalking they let the
beretta speak homie no talking
ain’t no snitching homie we dont know who off em
if you come around flossin very often you a target
shoot at least 17 let it ring like its boston
(dmx)
x the sun is out but bullets rain
x you hear the screams you feel the pain
x gun shot alarms it ain’t a dream
x hop in your crib through window panes
x might rob might steal it ain’t a thing
x yo watch yo clothes yo shoes yo chains
x yo safety yo hope yo heart yo brain
x seen best of man go through the change
x from preaching them sermons to tapping they veins
x girls go from innocent to sucking d*ck dont have no shame
x from honor roll students to banging in gangs
x hoes out here selling p*ssy bros selling drugs mane
man these n*ggas got some ima take em up the hill to my street 43rd
man these n*ggas got some nerve ima drag through the streets lemme eat on the curbs
man these n*ggas got some nerve this the real sub we’en talking bout the burbs
man these n*ggas got some nerve ina take em up the hill to my street 43rd

let’s get some 40s get it popping
x even when we being peaceful we got the cops watching
x n*ggas is deceitful man yo best friend oppin
x and he gone turn you in if they dropping all his charges

x remember hearing stories bout a filthy dirty cop
x he was greedy for the money but karma is what he got
x i ain’t bragging i’m just saying that it happen here a lot
x since they shot him 12 stay in our hood the block is always hot

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