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Geah, Lou turn it up a little bit nigga, (it's kings what's up)
Rowdy I see you nigga, geah, (Queens)
Yo this Shadow in this motherfucker, (Holla)
Representin' hood stock, (Hussein)
The stock family nigga, geah, ha ha
And this a motherfuckin' take over, geah
(Farrey Black where you at?)
We invested in the hood nigga in a lot of different ways
(Al P. come on)
But right now nigga
The bricks is back, the bricks is back, (Jersey)
The bricks is back, the bricks is back, (Buddah)
Big dough ain't the toughest so I tell you right now
When it's on it's nothin', Shadow gettin' to bustin'
The bricks is back, the bricks is back, (Geah)
The bricks is back, the bricks is back, (Jersey)
Big dough ain't the toughest so I tell you right now
When it's on it's nothin', Shadow gettin' to bustin'
Geah, let me tell you who I be and who I am
Shadow stock ready rock that's what I'm sellin' and
E pills, four hundred for fifty get you a refill
Twenty three a gram nigga let's do the deal
Representin' the stock family I don't really care
How big you get pussy you can't handle me
Won't say I'm the toughest so I tell you right now
When it's on it's nothin', Shadow gettin' to bustin'
Every class in school nigga was special ed
Teacher got cool with a nigga so we was all ready
Twenty four with no diploma I don't really care
This calico got it crackin' and I'm out there
Lil' D got the brown, Farrey Black got the green
Snell's caught in between, nigga doin' his thing
What I'm sayin' it's a hustler's theme
Bein' rich by myself is a treacherous dream, damn
Queens is back, Queens is back, (Southside)
Nigga Queens is back, Queens is back, (Holla)
Man Sekou ain't the toughest I tell you right now
When it's on it's nothin', 720 get to bustin' (yeah)
Queens is back, Queens is back, (Queensbridge)
Nigga Queens is back, Queens is back, (Far Rockaway)
Man Sekou ain't the toughest I tell you right now
When it's on it's nothin', 720 get to bustin'
Oh my gangsterness, all the anger in my heart
Who we thank for this?
Yo I can't thank a soul but God and guns
Dough kill a damn fool it's an animate steel
It's the liquor and the bills cause a man to kill
It's the lack of Medicaid and these bitches got AIDS
And they snaggin' at the Y, playa we too high
I ain't really into ballin' and tossin' my chips
Rather cop real estate than ride big whips
Rather trick on my wife and gorilla dick a hip
Slick bitch that's strip man she can't get shit
But she get trashed on her car hood by hood stock
We got good stock
And style does matter bitch that's why we slang good cop
Back, the thirty eight snub, back
Get the fuck out the way 'fore your whole hood get shot up
The Inc. is back, the Inc. is back, (Murder)
The Inc. is back, the Inc. is back, (Black Child)
The Inc. is back, the Inc. is back, (For life)
Black Child is gutter it's on motherfuckers
The Inc. is back, the Inc. is back, (Murder)
The Inc. is back, the Inc. is back, (For life)
Black Child is gutter, I don't give a fuck what I sell
I hold a gun motherfucker
I got stocks in the hood, sold rocks in the woods
Pop up on your block with the Glock like it's good
Got niggas scared to cop and drop like I'm Suge
Pop if you could, watch if you would
Nigga go platinum from the federal pen
Do a hundred and fifty months and come home get rich again
Nigga it's sickenin', I hope you listenin', nigga we glistenin'
Pop off and leave you in the dead man position
Black Child is murder, y'all forgettin'
The work I put in, the dirt I done did
On this earth niggas lives is worthless
Unless you worth a few million, school your children
Let the game get to 'em, then they brain get ruined
Minds speak foreign languages fluently
Hood stock exchange ain't nothin' new to me
Cop and go, set up shop in the community
I been ticklin' click, A since puberty
Might taste it, if it smells clean to me
Mama lean with me, holla and scream with me
The Rule is back, the Rule is back, (Damn)
The Rule is back, the Rule is back
Like Pac said keep your head up man
Like Biggie, Biggie give me one more chance, haha, niggas
The Rule is back, the Rule is back, (Damn)
The Rule is back, the Rule is back
Like Pac said keep your head up man
Like Biggie, Biggie give me one more chance, haha, niggas
I clap back, just for my mental anguish
Cash is aimless, cop the Veuve Yellow Vanquish
And I ride swervin' down the West Side Highway
Get high like the G4 on the runway
I can't land it man with gun in hand
A hundred grand in escrow tryin' to expand
A million niggas that break whole bricks to grams
Just legal money it seems like it's Uncle Sam's
So keep hustlin', I done grown accustomed to all the pain
And the strugglin', looky here, federal agents runnin' in
Come again, it must be mistaken identity
Like when Oswald took the rap for killin' a Kennedy
We in the street not industry niggas
And because we're called the murderers that don't make us killers
Now does it, now it's not Hov but still them trumpets blow
And hold on because the leader of this mission is a pro
The Rule is back
The Rule is back, the Rule is back, (Damn)
The Rule is back, the Rule is back
Like Pac said keep your head up man
Like Biggie, Biggie give me one more chance, haha, niggas
The Rule is back, the Rule is back, (Damn)
The Rule is back, the Rule is back
Like Pac said keep your head up man
Like Biggie, Biggie give me one more chance, haha, niggas
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