Graffiti

Go out into the field and rap to these people
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 I got the concrete under my feet
 I got shotty right next to my body
 I got the hood notes so street get your float on
 I got the ease back style, watch out what i'm typin
 Noise, noise, noise, noise
 To summarize a lick at the man with the stick
 Come strategy fight act like new york
 Pieces can squeeze deep of the way
 Why g mayors sonnies dis it
 We latitude sway we determine the prey
 He swings the whole sphere in original
 Scare steelo's weak soul scream and a whisper
 Blow the house right over black people grow
 We make
 Noise, noise, noise, noise
 I got the buck wild style that make you get hyper
 I got the knowledge of god, sevens all in my cipher
 I got the new york hip hop so it goes on and on
 Lose my mind, pen and paper then the rhymes is not
 Mind held down well so you can't touch it
 When i discharge fools pray for peace
 Beats all on my back it's just like that in brooklyn
 So i vibrate and shake em off like fleas
 Electromagnetic radiation, radio waves
 Changing frequency
 Here in n.y.c we get busy
 Raps and peas, street smarts, no college degrees
 Too many degrees the freeze not fakin
 Fake snakes are bacon, honeys hips are shakin
 It ain't no joke so get your boys
 This afu! 'Ru what we do?
 We make
 Noise, noise, noise, noise
 I got the power for twenty four hours
 I got the love pump, brooklyn don't front
 I got the fly joints pat, like that, like that
 I got the slow motion got my float, got my clique
 I get sly when i feel the positive vibe, uh
 The seven gets eleven when i'm filled with the vibes
 Now i'm flyin high through the seventh dimension
 As i travel uptown to get a piece of the action
 Then i'm maxin with the actual facts men
 As we relax to a black ceaser flick and third vision
 My movements is precision, supreme mathematician
 Indeed i'm true and livin when i'm givin
 What?
 (Doodlebug)
 That
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 Noise, noise, noise, noise
 Brothers with the blowouts develop your envelopes
 Stamp it, amp it, raise your razor blade
 Found downtown in the land of crooks
 My pops say books, i say sneaks and name buckles
 Pigs say freeze boy, shit, i just chuckles
 Fence alley
 Walkin by them fronts from my jip in the flatty
 Everthing cherry cause george just stole a caddy
 Who bust dex was the question next
 Dres said
 Northbound
 Then he sipped his becks
 Then he clipped his vex, display the context
 Beep code, street clothes and all the nose candy
 Hotter microphone, heater the chrome jammy
 My family consists one honey
 Comrades, ghetto streets, more gods than greeks
 The seven twos eleven till death toy
 Now you understand what i'm talking about
 Now you understand what my walk is about
 Now you understand what new york is about
 We make
 Noise, noise, noise, noise
 It's just
 Noise, noise, noise, noise
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 They keep lying together like fingers on the can
 No outsiders ever, never