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Link 80 Nothing New

it up. why do i... give a fuck? acting weird... strange enough. why do i... give a fuck? i'm looked upon as if i'm nothing new. i'm looked upon as

coming down... live it up. why do i... give a fuck? acting weird... strange enough. why do i... give a fuck? i'm looked upon as if i'm nothing new. i'

see your response But, now competition is none, now that you're gone And these niggaz is wrong, usin' your name in vain And they claim to be New York

credit rips off We love the streets ain't nothing out of reach We play hard and be strong the struggle won't be long As I open up my window to a new day

the program I'm fast on a track But I kill a slow jam Oh man, god damn (Take it all you need me) YB gang that's the new thang Brand new chain is straight

the program I'm fast on a track But I kill a slow jam Oh man, god damn (Take it all you need me) YB gang that's the new thang Brand new chain is straight

response But, now competition is none, now that you're gone And these niggaz is wrong -- usin your name in vain And they claim to be New York's king?

program I'm fast on a track But I kill a slow jam Oh man, god damn (Take it all you need me) YB gang that's the new thang Brand new chain is straight

the program I'm fast on a track But I kill a slow jam Oh man, god damn (Take it all you need me) YB gang that's the new thang Brand new chain is straight