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Intro: Lil Dap
Yeah, uh
Group Home Zone
718 Area Code
Uh, throw your hands hand
Uh, BK s own
Straight like that, real like that
You feel me like that
Check it out

{Lil Dap}
We shoot a rhyme in the ghetto, so you know what s up
For y all punk style niggas, just shut the fuck up
East New York, rep it from the top of the town
We ve been around, motherfuckers can t get down
Like Lil Dap, Jigga L, Jigga I.L.
V.A.P., motherfucker can t release in me
Blackadon, Kai-Bee, Brainsick Family
We tear our hole, watch your ass if you re a fake M.C.
So fuckin with me, is fuckin with fatality
With chronology, fallin with my enemies
So play your part, and peep my lyrical art
Comin straight from the heart, bringin light to the dark
I m watchin the dime, nigga done lost his mind
Livin on Group Home, trying to stop my shine
Takin my cream, don t even seen those dreams
Enemy minds, I hope you peep this slang in my rhymes

Chorus (4X): Lil Dap
Uh, Recognize game, recognize game
Some cats will sabotage and try to steal your name

{Kai-Bee}
I m affiliated with heavyweighters
And nothing but regulators
Young don, that rock gators
And cat s they just hate us
So what s the realness, I feel this listen to the fullest
Flyin god street, reckin Hennessey
Bust a bullet s at my enemy
Crashin your spots like that cat that shot JF Kennedy
Right in the nod, we comin through y all
All over your spot....
{fades}

[Intro:]
Oh,oh,oh
oh,ooh,oh
(ahh....ooohhh)
So crazy boy
(so crazy boy)
so crazy boy
(so crazy boy)
I dont know if i done told you
but you got me going so crazy boy

[Hook:]
It s the things that you do
when you doin the things that...

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Zbyszek nie chce pracowaæ w fabryce
Zbyszek na zachód uciec chce

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Pozwólcie mi mówiæ o Zbyszku
To nie jest fikcja

Zbyszek ¿onê...

Nasze wspólne słowa
nasze wspólne dni
Dzień zachodzi ciepłem twego ciała
Ja i ty

Nasze wspólne myśli
rozpoznają nas
Kiedy wschodzi słońce
promienieje twoją twarz

Ja w Każde popołudnie
inny jadam chleb
Obcy ludzie mówią mi:
że kochają mnie, kochają mnie
Że kochają mnie

Mówisz o wolności
Głos rozpuszcza łzy...

To the S!

Where do you wanna go, when your life s in a mess?
Where do you wanna be, when your brain s under stress?
Be what you can be, cause you can impress,
Down at Club S! (Club S, yeah!)

Take a ticket to your life...

[Intro]
[TP] I m so ready for everybody to go home
[MJ] Yeah, me too
[TP] I want you so bad right now
[MJ] You ready?
[TP] Let s do this

Think it s time to say goodbye
To our company