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Yonkers Lyrics - Artist : Wiki
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Booked them but couldn't hold them Took him in but couldn't approach him Cooking, looking I don't give a fuck where you put him On your list, I am that kid Whether Manhattan, Brooklyn, Staten or the Bronx Queens or Yonks [?] that's where I Spent my weekends, it was time for [?] Fuckers there they probably didn't know me We was on the BMX bumping DMX Before smoking ses, two pipes, I rolled the packs Italiano, Cubano, Americano Pocket rockets [?] left it hollow Well yeah I'm dumb as fuck but I [?] at the damn Apollo Smoked blunts with [?] For those that don't know, for those that don't God damn, I'm on my own shit, you know this Knew this, I am a Buddhist, don't quote this Like pussy [?] bitch If you do me like Judas or Brutus Used to be on some bro shit, you bogus You proved it, you showed it, your motives |
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