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Is Ya Alright Lyrics

Yo kid. I'm from your block yo.
I took yodr chain. I took your moms out twice.
I put the g in the game its been like Tangiers.
I put the grease in the gears left your dad in tears. When I boxed his ears i'm reppin avenue c.
Where the wack catch a slap I keep my cretin's crackin and the meatpackers mackin puttin things in relief so baby sit in the seat never touch the levels.
Just b**p the beat.
Feel the fibe. Cop my style on this b**** ask the boys downtown. Yeah they know this kid. From my babies on the block to the killers on the corner. Don't start no s***. Hell rain on you
From downtown brooklyn to the L.E.S Let me hear it for the city is ya alright
All you bottle blonde she-devils. Out on patrol you'll catch a trick real quick so baby slow your roll and all you mop-top critics can't get me down. I count my money first then I beat your a** down I got the Saville Row suit. So fool. Don't act cute' cause...
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