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(Ghostface Killah:) Back on the grind, Molotov bottles and pipe bombs There's war on the streets like Vietnam Bodies is flung, enemies hung, capos is killed Kidnap your family and wives with no guilt No lines drawn, It's all out war for domination Robbing safes in safe houses, no leaving traces Destruction, Black mafiosos and militants It's all for the king of New York and they killing it (Adrian Younge:) Crime wave, rioting, streets flooded with blood Bullet holes through tuxedos, wet suit skirts up Big Kahuna with the cajones, come through with your homies Shoot the Ruger where your dome is, while you in your chones Then regroup up with my homies, less they can't run a crew Split the loot up with the chromies, in a room with a view Watch the corners, they on us, laying low with the clues Guzzle cash, that's the walls of how to wait, got a few I don't get out much, I'm in the cut with my crew A clan of vicious guerrillas, banana clips aimed at you Itchy fingers, malicious killers, valicious my troop Come to pillage your village, level your root to the stoop Trigonometry, honestly, nigga, I'm a G Follow these streets scholarly, all would I do for this loot Figure courage be piling the


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