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38 Spesh

"Upstate 2 Queens"

[Verse 1: 38 Spesh & Kool G Rap]

[38 Spesh]
Yo, hey yo
All these guns I collect is to X you out
I'm overqualified for the next shootout
Caught him broad day, right before they let school out
He got left with the left of his chest blew out

[Kool G Rap]
My real n***as moved out and loosed out wit' two out
Issues out, tool in his mouth, threw his screws out
Caught him a with a couple, put potatoes on the muzzles
Part of his face muscle on the landscape and rubble


[38 Spesh]
That man made a puddle, told his b*t*h he can't lay or cuddle
Since '96 my hands stayed in trouble
Married to the money, me and them bands made a couple
My ambition met coke and mandated doubled

[Kool G Rap]
My killas move around where fake handshakes'll slug you

[38 Spesh]
Duct tape and a shovel, man they in trouble, how you hustle?

[Kool G Rap]
I'm Captain Kirk with the work, I run the Enterprise
None of my workers been inside 'cause they women live

[Chorus: 38 Spesh]
n***a what'chu mean? (n***a what'chu mean?)
I was raised by the pimps, the OGs, and fiends
We don't f**k wit' your team (We don't f**k wit' you n***as)
Got a clique full of killas from Upstate to Queens
n***as bloody up the scene (Hit 'em up, hit 'em up)
When they come through your block with them 50 shot machines
You don't want what I bring (You don't want what I bring)
Keep a cup full of liquor, I don't f**k with the Lean, n***a

[Verse 2: 38 Spesh & Kool G Rap]

[Kool G Rap]
We that real bad decision, catch a permanent incision
Cartier's for the vision, n***a money the religion
Shirley Temple curl, killas stirrin' in the kitchen
That west side connect, baby, outta town, I twist 'em


[38 Spesh]
Got a lot of guys in prison, who mama cried in visits
And they tryna' find prescriptions for they homicide addiction
You tryna' find a misses, I'm tryna' find them riches
So I started pimpin', learnt how to monetize my b*t*hes

[Kool G Rap]
'Kid, that drama's highly vicious; you gon' see it when that shotty pop (Huh)
And take pieces off your frame like the body shop

[38 Spesh]
I'm inside of his b*t*h mouth like a lollipop
Crack got me hot so I opened up the Molly spot

[Kool G Rap]
You get done dirty here, kid, this a Gotti block
Treacherous three on the squeeze, I make your body rock

[38 Spesh]
A-yo, G, how many slugs do the shotty got?

[Kool G Rap]
I put at least twelve shells inside of papi top

[Chorus: 38 Spesh]
n***a what'chu mean? (n***a what'chu mean?)
I was raised by the pimps, the OGs, and fiends
We don't f**k wit' your team (We don't f**k wit' you n***as)
Got a clique full of n***as from Upstate to Queens
n***as bloody up the scene (Hit 'em up, hit 'em up)
When they come through your block with them 50 shot machines
You don't want what I bring (You don't want what I bring)
Keep a cup full of liquor, I don't f**k with the Lean, n***a

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