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[Lidu Rock] Meditatin, smokin the big spliff Drivin across the Verrazano, on my way to BK Movin like Paul Costallano, got one soldier wit me Nah, son, he hold the fifty, Desert Eagle for people actin shifty My real Rep niggas, and I love 'em to death Bustin our guns way before we made Watch Your Step And now it's on, for real, dedicated, not on some funny shit Like niggas that's wit you on the strength, over some money shit Them dick ridin niggas, you know who the be Who wanna smoke all the trees, thinkin the shit for free My special tactics, what what, who make more niggas do backflips Then Mary Lou, when my fuckin mack spits [Supreme] First things first, all ya bitch niggas disperse Ever since birth, I was trained to spit verse like a nine milli Don't send ya scrubs to come and drill me, yo that sound silly Aiyo Grim, what's the dilly? I feel these niggas wanna test my composure Two true soldiers, and it ain't over til it's over You feel this, come and let these cats know what the deal is As I walk through the valley, I pray I won't have to kill shit Let me spill this, realness from the villest The most illest, I do this for the Gods I build wit My sons I chill wit, fam I stack the dollar bills wit Letras de cancionesDuke, I swear this year, we seein the real brick [Lidu Rock] Ya niggas know this shit, right here, y'all Ya niggas know this shit, right here Muthafuckas better recognize this Lidu Rock and Supreme enterprisin shit Yo, represent New York, this is what we do For the Bloods and the Crips and the Muslims too And all my peoples in the vil, I'm other gassin that And all my heads in the sty, down the block from the lap We hold it down son, this is what we do I used to rock uptown on 43rd and Drew Hamilton, PJ's, down the block from Willie Burger And down Sax, on 8th and 45th, man was murder And QU2, wit one tenth and got brood And one forty second in Rockaway, heads too We remember you, and got love for y'all Unity wit you and me, so that we all can brawl [Supreme] Aiyo, son, good lookin, big up my crooks in Brooklyn Them grimy ass niggas that'll have your block shookin Why you lookin? If you'se a problem, I'm a problem solver Bust off my gun, shine like the son, come like the father So don't bother, I keep my gun tucked in my parka Why you wanna start pa? Come on, you know how all my sharks are I rip apart y'all, fish niggas we fire guard I retire squads, when I fire hard wit my dialogue [Break] Ya know this, everybody know this Ya know this, I said ya know this, everybody know this Ya know it To all my people over here, all my peoples over there All my peoples over there, hold it down this year All my people over here, all my peoples over there All my peoples that's Reps, hold it down this year From Letras Mania