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DMX f Big Stan, Mic Geronimo

The Great Depression

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* bonus track, continues on track #17 at 12:55[Mic Geronimo]YEAH! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahC`mon, c`mon hah hah, M.GKnow the G, hah hah, know the faceHah hah, know the name nigga, hahC`mon, yeah, yeahNow who could do it like the M-I-C, y`all niggaz ain`t about this lifeRunnin up inside of the crib to cut your lightsMy A.R. likes the thug life, drugs and gun fightsWhite on whites, menage and dykes, and nice iceWhite wraps for these niggaz who scrap and gun clapStick up kids, leavin y`all with two in the backOnce you bitch-made niggaz started doin the rapSeven figure shit really started ruinin rapTake it back to hood shit bulletproof and biscuitsChips all for hustle and grams go from bricksAnd whips for templates, we switch while we movin all of this weight`til we screamin all of us hate[Chorus: Mic Geronimo]You see shit`s still realNothin ever change cause we still in the fieldNiggaz try to front but the game`s too realWe don`t give a fuck bout the way you feelSo fuck what you feel and shit`s still realNothin ever change cause we still in the fieldNiggaz try to front but the game`s too realWe don`t give a fuck bout the way you feelSo fuck what you feel, yeah[Big Stan]Y`all niggaz better get the gunsFuck the pep talk, I don`t wanna hear itWhen it`s on it`s on, talkin I don`t feel itThat`s the fake shit, argue and just make shit hotAnd with my short fuse I`m always quick to make shit popNigga respect this, catch me on the block and with glovesI`m ambidextrous, sold with the glock and the snubBut I ain`t reckless, with me it`s always one big dotthen one big shot, and one kid dropsHead shot, closed lid over one big boxAnd a preacher left prayin over one big plotNever a mess, now I wanna conquer the worldAnd I`ma do it, wanna know how? Fuckin with EarlHe`s the one that took me in to raise the dog from a pupWith his guidance, help create a beast from a muttJust released from the cut goin straight for the neckB.S., Bloodline, what the fuck you expect nigga?[Chorus][DMX - overlapping Chorus]Uhh, WHAT?! UhhUhh, uhh, uhh[DMX]It`s time to take out the garbage, y`all niggaz want the hard shitI got shit that`ll start shit, rip apart shit and disregard shitThought it wasn`t real no more, just because I got a dealWhat you think, I ain`t gon` steal no more?"Usual Suspects" once again - thus beginsthe bullshit we both went through form trusted friendsBustin him from where? (It`s time to peel)Fuck what you heard baby! Shit`s still realY`all niggaz think your shit don`t stink, cause it don`t thinkHit a motherfuckin iceberg your ship won`t sinkBitch don`t blink, cause I`ma hit you with somethinI`ma hit you for frontin, I`ma hit you for nuttin? You bugginI`m lovin it - the obstacles that I go throughIt keeps me real, don`t make me have to show youFuck you cause I don`t know you, and listen dogIf I gots to blow you, you know where you goin to[Chorus] - repeat 2X

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