Things Just Aint The Same (produced by P F Cuttin)
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Leather gooses, sheepskin coats and bombers
British walkers, sharkskin tailor made
Playboys, black suede, three finger rings
Name plate, rope chains, BVD nylon Gazelle frames
Match it with the Kangol hat, you couldn't have that
Brothers might snatch that, flashback 190 E
With the mock neck, Lee suit, 25 nigga we shoot
Fresh blue and white Puma, or the track nights
Shelltoe Adidas with the fatta no laces
Late night, Summertime Jam, we in the park
DJ cuttin', MC's spittin' his dart
Sergio Tacchini, brown suede Bally's
Jay cross town to Delancey, Judy Joo down
Fresh leather, winter weather, Maxima, spoiler kit
Legendary deuce flick, Slick Rick
Run-DMC, Jam Master Jay
Wu-Tang Clan, Scott LaRock, KRS-One
Brothers like Pun, I had a Jaz-O tape
Me and my crew, walk the avenue
Sky was blue, half past two
It's the Cold Crush, Moe Dee, Treacherous Three
Spoony G, Busy Killa Bee
Crack never kept him high longer than five minutes
Wallabee Clarks, of course silk and linen
Jumbos, two for five, come and get it
Mama cried tears of fear when I was wildin'
Sayin' "Please don't wear that, people gettin' killed for that"
Latin Quarter, Union Square, you had to be there
The Fever, MC Global, rippin' the armory
This is hip hop for me
A few years ago, a friend of mine
He had to go away and do some time
Before I kick this rhyme that I'm about to say
I got a letter he wrote, and it went this way
Let's shoot the fair one, take it to the back of the building
A train to the junction where the Gods is building
Velour Fila suit fresh from Simon's
Canal Street jewelry, door knocker earrings
Leather skirt, Louis Vuitton, Yves Saint Laurent
Polo goose weather, Benetton
Audi on the rag top Jetta, lumberjack, mink jew hat
Suede front sweater, quarter fill leathers
Triple beams used to measure waves to the side
360 Round the back before the flat top
Stone love classics, silver hawk, Afri
Live at the Biltmore, my flow Coco Lee be on
You could never catch my super rhyme, Curtis flow
I'm 52 head to toe, crazy homicide
Tomahawk streets I walk, Hardy Boys, sex boys take money
Rikers Isle, nobody smilin', jolly stompers
Sing Sing sparklers, TNT narcs they rush and try to knock us
Halloween masked up, buck 56 cut
Land of the kings and tuts, peace to Runt
Latif, little Shareef, brother AD
High school cuttin' out the Coney Island beach
I prepare this lesson in redirection