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Frozen Feat. Guilty Simpson
Babu
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Yo, yeah
Peace to Babu
World famous Beat Junkies
Shouts to my peeps out west, you know
Detroit in the house
Silky Simpson
You know, you know
Tellin' the shouts, die, baby, what up
You know, my crew
Cold like the winter in Detroit
Aware this recording possibly is my last joint
And anything can happen when you're playing for these stakes
Bigger than me rapping to the pace of a beat break
Each state I travel, I take what I learned at home
All it takes is one shot and you're gone
Motor City mentality, land of the casualty
Count another fatality, ashes on the mantelpiece
I keep a lit blunt on the regular
Competitors are none, I'm ten steps ahead of ya
Rap Roger Federer with melanin to bury ya
Beneath any rock I can find in North America
No apology made, that's my policy
A lot of rappers follow me but they won't acknowledge me
Maybe if I pulled a gun and popped at your men
You motherfuckers would acknowledge me then, yeah
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Bone-chilling wind chills and snow flurries
I'm guilty, but it's no judge and no jury
Run this, put your whole career in the can
Like Sunkist, zero tolerance
One diss is all it takes
A switchblade carve your face
I don't do bars with snakes
But I still do bars with apes, I'm one of 'em
Fresh out the Detroit zoo, holding a gun to 'em
Straight shots puncture 'em, it's been too long
Father wanted you and I'm here to send you home
The messenger shot ya
I'm paranoid, got broads testing my vodka
An excellent roster
Each race following
Pimp game Neapolitan
I feed, they swallowing
They see me 'bout as often as the Hollow Men
But it's okay, when I am there, we gon' play
That's the Detroit way
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Uh, dark, dark, dark, dark, dark, dark
Yes
Huh, the East-West connection
Babs, what's poppin', baby?
The East-West connection
Babs, what's poppin', baby?
The East-West connection
Babs, what's poppin', baby?
D.I.T.C., niggas
D.I.T.C., niggas
D.I.T.C., niggas
D.I.T.C., niggas
D.I.T.C., niggas
Beat Junkies, niggas
Beat Junkies, niggas
Beat Junkies, niggas
Beat Junkies
Beat Junkies, niggas
I-I'm from the Bronx, that's what I base my story on
When Solato got bodied by Mike
I-I'm from the Bronx, that's what I base my story on
When Solato got bodied
I-I-I'm from the Bronx, that's what I base my story on
When Solato got bodied by Michael Corleone
When niggas got extorted by the late Calder
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