Peace Akki - Al Tariq



In the name of Allah.. Al' Tariq..

(?) abdullah.. God Connect y'all..



[Al' Tariq]

What? Uhh, this how you do (this how you do)

This how you do it (this how you do it nigga)

This how you do it, uhh, uhh

Like Mike Jordan on this one (like this, it be fat)

Like Mike Jordan on this one (comin at'cha, we comin at'cha)

Like Mike Jordan on this one

Like Mike J, nigga take it away



[Psycho Les]

Straight out the ruggedest streets

we bless you with the ruggedest beats

To bang speakers through the metro got you petrol

Once my tec blow, hollows at yo' project-o

Your heartbeat, go from (?) garden, to techno music

Especially the old loud music

Chop it and make hits and bounce

Itto ghetto way Buick with a forty ounce, between the laps

Makin cream off raps, we display, con dis way



[Al' Tariq]

I bust these chickens like they clips, live fat as Jimmy Walker

The stalker, speak this new talker native New Yorker

Straight out the Q-Boro, my shit thorough

Like ki's of uncut, raw nut up in yo' gut

Say what, say what, say WHAT? My blue steel lethal

plus my peoples, rollin two deep, there ain't no equal

Ain't no sequel to this horrifyin, stars are dyin

I peeped you in that show nigga so stop your lyin



[Chorus]

You're frontin (you ain't sayin nuttin)

"Yo we steady hittin home runs kid while you be buntin"

WHO WE? THE BEATNUTS, puffin lah lah, got this game on lock

Competition HA HAH.. ("ha ha, ha ha, ha ha..")

World Famous on that ass.. WHO WE? BEATNUTS

Puffin lah lah, got this game on lock

Competition, look, look



[Al' Tariq]

I'm cold blooded as a, matter, of fact we shackin







with the slack, and pumpin them kid



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