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(hummmm) Yeah, check the clock.
They wanted raw, we giving 'em raw.
Watch your step. I
wake up with the fire spitting straight out my chest
Tired of these fake players claiming they the best You talk a
lot of garbage but you never pay the rent
Spent your whole life wondering where your money went This is real
life, raw deal, standing in the cold Another cheap story that was
never meant to be told I don't play nice,
I don't follow your rules
Leaving half these weak fools crying in their shoes
Shut the hell up,
we don't care what you say Get the damn money,
get the hell out the way We the real kings running this
whole block While you still begging on the corner for a clock
Shut the hell up,
yeah we keeping it raw
Breaking every limit,
breaking every damn law
You trying to write a check that your face can't clear I
smell the fake attitude,
I smell the damn fear Living in a glass house throwing heavy
stones Now you sitting all alone on your broken thrones I spent
five years digging through the mud and the grit While you were
on the sideline talking all that garbage No more warnings,
no more playing it polite We taking everything we earned starting tonight
Shut the hell up,
we don't care what you say Get the damn money,
get the hell out the way We the real kings running this
whole block While you still begging on the corner for a clock
Shut the hell up,
yeah we keeping it raw
Breaking every limit,
breaking every damn law
Yeah. Keep talking.
We out.