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In The Music

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Yeah I'm from the illest part of the Western Hemisphere So if you into sight seeing don't visit there It's somewhere between Jersey and Delaware Philly never scared and them niggaz ain't timid there Them young triggers lose lives by the minute there It might start but the fight never finish there They all fucked up trying to get the gingerbread A few stacks be the price for a nigga's head Cops and robbers cowboys and indians Clips and revolvers and George's and Benjamin's A celebration of the loss of your innocence To you old self you've lost any resemblance They say the city make a dark impression The youth just lost and they want direction But they don't get the police they get the protection And walk around with heat like Charlton Heston man It's in the music turn it up let it knock Let it bang on the block till the neighbors call the cops The cops gone come but they ain't gone do shit They don't want no problems what are y'all stupid It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's in the music turn it up let it knock Let it bang on the block till the neighbors call the cops The cops gone come but they ain't gone do shit They don't want no problems what are y'all stupid It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's all in the music It's kinda I'll how we grip these bitches in the Bonneville


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