I was born to bring it back to the blaockand bag the bigger rocks. Born to bring Big back to Brooklyn and be a bigger pac . Born to hit you born Shawn, cause I was born official born in Brownsville out in Brooklyn with Brother born to clip you born, broke with big roaches, but with a lot of hope born to be the next BMF and back a lot of Coke Bon Michi born kiss mixed with a little Jeezy, born to profess and do sticks makes shit a little easy born to raise Marley and Charlie because I was born godly born to rock Versace and Gucci cause I was born at Don B born to blackout born a bus passing those packs out was born to throw the dice of the curbs and crap out bought ice chains Rock makes a stick of dice games. Bought to see chew on My Wife and Car. Nice things want to sit back and do my time if there’s a setback was bored to never rat to police but born to get back born to get Black get the Mac and get my shit back born to bring your brains on your sleeves was born to push X born skinny with a semi born in the city and the place with the skinny nicks ride was born to stay fly born to conquer Rock loves Willie Cortana‘s with my chain hanging down in my belt pretty Montana boy to boil powder a Coke until it turns oil burn oil, never fake cause I was born loyal, born to break yours cut faces and get that cake Dog born to murder shit, and then flea was born the skate born to spit pants blast bullets and never back down born on C 73 that’s known as Mac town born righteous boy lifeless like I was born racist, born and nicest lyrics, sis like I was born to write this born in the likeness of a law seeking his guidance so I could truly bear witness that he gives us enlightenment born to fight born black, so I was born and died born so far ahead of the game that I was born retired born foolish I stack money like I was born Jewish born to make bomb Music be my own born bluish, but on the front line, never fake forever dark minds want to eat a food with the L like it was lunchtime born in the Bronx house banging B leaving you stopped out going to beat body beast B because we don’t cop out was born to hop out or any black and in a blackout going to slap box in the park so you’ll get knocked out or to be a bigger L born to be a bigger pun born to bring it back to the Bronx and Bank a bigger gun going to get it done cause I’m from we wasn’t born to run born to build and born with the god that why to call me Son so if you bone is all in one you see I’m not the one to send was born to bring it back to the bridge and Bill with God Son born in Marcy, born in Kenny born in Staten Al born in Yonkers, right on the black rocking with sheets and styles on the bus out. Fresh home is something blushed out like dead Paul how you did that I want the gun was born to dump out when I touched don’t even come out I snatch your baby boy that’s just born and pull his tongue out one. 808
