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Letra : All Facts

Yeah (Statik Selektah)
It's all facts
'Ology

You ever hear them paddy wagon tires pullin' up
'Cause you got them cocaine baggies fillin' up?
Now they bangin' on your door and you gotta flush
At any moment you captured, man, what a rush
Forty-four with the broken pin, never been as broke as him
The roaches on ya toaster have you close to sin
So them fiends, had to rope 'em in
I promised my mama she'd never be broke again
Slap the ho, slap the hater, what's the difference?
They press charges, it's one year in imprisonment
I'm on some different sh*t (Facts)
Hit your b*t*h, hit the strip, get the grip, split ya sh*t
The alcohol make my nerves calm
Head up, eyes open, baby boy, yeah, word is bond
Rest in peace to Guru and to HeadQCourterz
Swear to God, I shoulda been a member of the slaughter

I'm Gang Starr, I'm Mobb Deep, I'm Wu-Tang
I'm M.O.P., I'm Dipset, the Byrd Gang
I'm De La, I'm Tribe Called, I'm BDP
I'm Griselda, GOOD Music, TDE (Uh)