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[ Stick ]
Yeah Hell yeah This your boy Stick Comin down with that Fesu Straight off the streets of Greenspoint Talkin `bout that street shit That real hood shit Break it down [ VERSE 1 ] Laws sweatin a nigga`s dick I sell dope on the cut and on the first I pay rent Livin on the streets like an outcast Nickel piece to a fiend, now I`m busy strokin ass I smell like Cisco I`m bakin so much dope, these laws call me Nabisco Can`t afford to be confronted By a law or a fiend, cause in Greenspoint a brother`s wanted And swine ain`t no good I grew up eatin that shit, pigs bleedin from the hooves Now worms got me provoked To stroke a white bitch, but can`t stand them white folks Now I`m locked down in the joint And the only brothers locked up are these brothers from Greenspoint [ CHORUS ] If it`s on, then it`s on, and tonight`s the night Got a cooler in my trunk, and I`m feelin alright Got riches in my pocket, at least a g And got a gang of fly honeys tryin to get with me On the streets of Greenspoint [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 2 ] Now I got game for the new millenium And Swiss bank accounts with plenty in em They call me Fee, cause that`s what I charge Ask your baby mama, she bought these rims on a Mastercard You wanna know my occupation? I done gone corporate with this southern conversation They say I`m collectin cans Or missin in action on a witness protection plan These jealous snitches tryin to ball me out Just spell my name right and keep my daughter out your fuckin mouth A priceless image with a stain on it I watch my songs go platinum with Makaveli`s name on it Am I capable of makin hits? I wouldn`ta got 4 mics if your ass wasn`t feelin this But it`s time I reap what I sewn Your boy from Greenspoint is back - and it`s on [ CHORUS ] [ VERSE 3 ] Now pussy in Greenspoint, a brother`s gotta have it A three time loser walkin round droppin habits First day, nigga ain`t down for shit You a year in the hole before you`re down with the click Niggas that survive called heroes The laws comin up with zeros And I`m still locked down in the joint And the only brothers locked up are these brothers from Greenspoint [ CHORUS repeated ] Come on Yeah On the streets of Greenspoint Feel this shit, nigga Yeah On the streets of Greenspoint Come on Yeah Can you feel me? Fesu Destined
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