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letra de show you - cj fly

[intro]
statik selektah

[chorus]
now i can show you where it’s nice, i can show you where it ain’t
where you shouldn’t go at night, where you shouldn’t go at day
i can show you, i can-
i can show you, i can show you, i can show you, i can show you, i can show you, i can-
now i can show you where it’s nice, i can show you where it ain’t
where you shouldn’t go at night, where you shouldn’t go at day
i can show you, i can-
i can show you, i can show you, i can show you, i can show you, i can show you, i can-

[verse 1]
born in fort green, in a hospital in brooklyn
before me and my parents moved to granny house on [?]
that didn’t last too long ’cause daddy had another woman
had to get his own aparment, separated, end up movin’
i went from sleepin’ late to quit to quit sleepin’ on a mattress
for once i tell the other trick, the no show is my address
when i moved in with my father and his girlfriend now they [?]
[?] now you gotta love her only because she had [?]
i used to live in greywood when our family had a big house
i thought that we lived there for a while ’til we got kicked out
but mom told me the [?] will have you sleepin’ on [?]
i lost track of how many times we moved i gotta recount

[bridge]
never been to brooklyn, you [?]
i’ll escort you where my hooptie played for gas up in your ride
could take you to the [?], then i take you the [?]
make a trip out to the house, take the bus to [?]
never been to brooklyn, you [?]
i’ll escort you where my hooptie played for gas up in your ride
could take you to the [?], then i take you the [?]
make a trip out to the house, take the bus to [?]

[verse 2]
stash his ammo in this alley where my dad got locked
just a couple blocks away from where heard gunshot
by this chinese store on lindenwood where i had got rocked
one to three i couldn’t do much, and my hat got robbed
on this corner over here is where my mans got popped
missed his service, couldn’t bare to see his casket dropped
i would take you over there but i can’t stand that block
police on me, make two choices and then the [?] got stopped
was on our way to [?] where i was headed
just left the trap in bushwick, weed i had on me was smellin’
then they asked me where i got it, guaranteed i wouldn’t tell ’em
knew they had to let us go because they couldn’t find no weapon
a lot of memories over here in this park
you wouldn’t catch me dead over here when it’s dark
stay off 3-60, gotta stay with when we walk
it ain’t flatbush but i still got family in these parts

- cj fly

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