Rotten Apple

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Royal Flush - Rap, Boom Bap

Rotten Apple

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[Chorus] *Nas sample* Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin'-dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin'-dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle [Verse 1] As a young man, walking in these streets where my gun clean To sell grams, to chop-shop, make the extra ends The destructive sins to make me inhale within All the reefa that I choke, don't provoke, get smoked Half your team left bloody while I'm solving with coke The streets is no joke, and traces of cancer from gun smoke Open up your eyes and realize that time fly by Caught up with true lies, I don't even believe myself some time Staying laced up, chasing Absolut' with crime These streets is mine, I dress in black and strap up my nine Although I'm going through a lot busting cops for props Keeping loose rocks for every fiend that wanna come cop I damn near sweat to death thinking 'bout the seed, I got to bless Although I rest, gotta leave some money in his chess Allah bless all my people's lying up state to death Street stress, I'm tryna see a billion nothing less [Chorus] Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin'-dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin'-dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle [Verse 2] My life's a struggle The preachers in the church know how to thug you First, they mug you by telling God that they love you Son fuck that, staying in the street packing heat Fuck a TNT sweep, my people's we got to eat Moving on a creep tryna stack a million in a week Wisely can't even trust my man down, one deep Niggas saying showing mad love but act like thugs Not in my team, we tryna see nothing else but cream Coming for Queens, peace to whole boroughs doing their thing However, you last long 'cause you don't go out getting blast Never placing last, shooting at these niggas getting cash Rudy hit the stash, fucking with this life that's going bad Do I live at last? Got my first extortion from a Arab I got bag from all these fucking warrants I had Drinking Remy fast with lieutenant criminal business Exchange coke for spinach, one false move you finished [Chorus] Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin'-dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin'-dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle [Verse 3] For the love, money, murder and sex, I push a Lex To my death don't sweat, low down niggas holding they tecs Diamond flooded necks, condos top-notch connect Plus we stack cream for fiends that you never seen Live in Killer Queens, base land niggas do they thing Let the money build, holding on my gun, keep it real Thugs in New York talking slick talk, holding your fort While I'm blowing judges in court, maintain the sport Showing no support, catching cases running through current I stay blunted, 'cause in these streets Flush is wanted [Chorus] Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin'-dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin'-dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Dwellin' in the Rotten Apple, you get tackled Or caught by the devil's lasso, shit is a hassle

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Credits

Writers
  • Royal Flush
  • EZ Elpee
  • Nas
  • Pete Rock