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[lil' dap]

So much anger built inside

I'm a legend of my time 95 is mine

And this punk-style niggas thinkin' that they are fly

Talk about the ghetto life but they don't know the hard times

I'm eatin' curried chicken and rice these folks look nice

Smoking lala with my nigga 'till the day turns night

Watchin' fiends hustle for skins to fuck up their thing

We want their back gets cool

You never know tho's a fool

Real niggas know the rule i pack a 2 for these fools

Half kid set loose in this inner city blue

Check it out

Where my niggas at?

Where my niggas at?

Where my niggas at?

[nutcracker]

Hey yo nigga i flip and jump i shift

For shooting nigga in the face for i shoot to give

Check it

Swing the mic live in trife do what you like

I hit your moms in the head with a metal pipe

Walk through the valley of death with no fear

I'm knockin' suckas like a runaway deer

So step off son you just can't get none

No matter how strong they get done

I grab my gun in the presence of danger

I'm real frustrated with so much anger

Express myself violently that's how i think

So stand back i'm hittin' harder than a fuckin' tank

I just cut my g's and keep steppin'

I'm gettin' respect of for the damage i be wreckin'

The nutcracker and i have no biddy

That's how it is for the kids in the inna city

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[lil' dap]

Lyric disolve from your dome will get done before i break your brain

Ain't nothin' to insane got them open like cocaine

Check it out party people as i speak with the list

People said we couldn't do it 'cause they can't feel it

Word is born shit is on now let's all sing along

Check it out for my nigga that are r-i-p

Pourin' air on his face think about your disease

Nothing can be better but the shit goes on

But that's life ah in the inna city

[nutcracker]

I make you wanna jump sike i kill a fuckin' mike

I write the hype dope lyrics that you like

I stay low key to myself and keep stepping

You wanna fight while i'm reaching for my murder weapon

A young nigga i'm only eighteen

When my peoples had beef i was always on the scene

I'm the nutcracker and i do what i like

That's how we live in this inna citi life

Now now now let's get this straight

I am the star of this act

I never scared a nigga that ain't shit

Niggas ain't scared of nothin'

Except not being able to get some pussy

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