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New Kids

  1. Keep the new kids off the block
  2. protecting my name frosty schotz
  3. glock /on/my /waste/ for anybodytryna enter this place
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  5. My music is like confetti rain when you win a race
  6. To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes
  7. I ain't looking in her eyes but her face
  8. To be great, i'm giving it all it takes
  9. Move like i’m walking with an open case
  10.  
  11. Mugshot my own criminals face
  12. fuck you cop, nibble on my cock
  13. handle my own, thats how we rock
  14.  
  15. Keep the new kids off the block
  16. no time for thieves feinin rocks
  17. ever body gots there own cologne
  18. and i can smell it, when i get home
  19. so befo you run up in my place
  20. make sure you pray to heavens gates
  21.  
  22. Situation is simple, go behind me, find yoself in a pickle
  23. He thinks aw, forget it, its so insignificant and little
  24. he wont even notice, grab that AR and leave the pistol
  25. silly mother fucker gonna lie to my face, doubtfull
  26. I'm bold and i'm golden knock you out, so throw in the towel.
  27. So i will smoke dope ,loading bowel after bowel.
  28. after I invited you in, you gonna lay this shit down
  29. what goes around comes around, runaround
  30. Baby doll, check it out: i get around
  31. Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round
  32. My niggas clownbring a pound
  33. They can’t even come around
  34. Walking on the ground
  35. I drive that all around
  36. Now that's six cops found on that ground
  37. Come wit me you'll smoke around
  38. Even if i miss she gon' rebound
  39. I've been a pro, but now i'm profound
  40.  
  41. no time for thieves feinin rocks
  42. ever body gots there own cologne
  43. and i can smell it, when i get home
  44. so befo you run up in my place
  45. make sure you pray to heavens gates
  46.  
  47. This will continue as the story unfolds
  48. Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes
  49. My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
  50. One of us fuckedup, and homy heaven is no joke
  51. so keep on lying out yo teeth, soon enough we gonna meet
  52. Long as i can feel my heart tap like happy feet
  53. My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet
  54. Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street
  55. Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet
  56. Cause i got a big fetish with the feet
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