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Old Blocks New Kids - Wiki Lyrics








[Produced by Sporting Life & Isaiah Barr]



[Intro]

Nah, record it from the beginning



[Verse: Wiki]

Where the youths is, stoop shit, shoot shit

Old blocks, new kids, won't stop proving

I'm losing my mind, block cruisin' through timelines

I'm high who's this, rhyme rhyme, prove shit

I remember when five dimes cruise quick, cruise back

I don't lose sleep on who's wack

I don't do eats, when brews stack, drink up

What you think of my new raps, I'm in the sink slumped

I'm on the brink of, fuck I'm on the bring up

Thinkin' up the next line for me to ink up



[Hook: Wiki]

Old blocks, new kids

I know not what's hot, the truth is gonna pop with new shit

Oh pops, I know you thought that you could do this

You ain't stupid but you old pops, new kids

Old blocks, new kids

I know not what's hot, the truth is gonna pop with new shit

Oh pops, I know you thought that you could do this

You ain't stupid but you old pops, new kids



[Verse 2: Jadasea]

Uh, the size rise out the sun in the south

The seas bounty on a beach

Draw a gun in your mouth

But that's the bounty that we speak stop running your mouth

Hold your tongue 'til they cutting it out

Need a drip, been stuck in a drought

My pulse is off course and it beating up the trap

To the road's end

Everything around me frozen

Talkin' 'bout net dividends no codes, eh? It's a hard shoulder

Shards of the glass in [?]

Separate the dark, indict the dark, store the right

That passport[?] flight [?] border

I'm sober [?] nights [?]

It's a resolution to come get you through your daughter

Starting with the oldest, style that you order

Ghost of the aura

Broke up bloody with the bora

Now we all muddy in the water

[?] I can see this now through my forehead

[?]

[?] extortin'

Catties on the main road

High, they exploring

Explainin' the molds that we came in to augment

Repentant through the pain

Pushing pennies into orbit

In the city where I'm chained [?]

Shit (Shit)



[Verse 3: Wiki]

First it was Freedom Tunnel, now it's the Freedom Tower

I can see they sour, we make change

We stake claims on anything we need, it's ours

It's our shit, our city, all this

All y'all kids mark heads

I went to school at Fulton Hall that's what the mall is

How the city of ghosts turn to the city of souls?

City of hoes, pretty they pose

X-ray vision, I can see their titties through their clothes

See a D's badge through his coat when that piggy pose

Y'all don't hear me though, same way some years ago

Twenty first century bumpin' Biggie though

Next thing he know gettin' jumped for his Biggie coat

It's more important in it's life than a Wikiquote

Wiki wrote that when Wiki smoked crack (What?)

The shit these dudes say shows my impact

Mixed up, didn't smoke, spit crack

Look at my block

See what's then, what's now, what's last

Must have been a million people on the street that feets touch that

(Touch down)

What Pat?

(What?)

I'm talkin' future past me

I'm talkin' the shit, yeah sayin' on fat beats

No one understands me, been having a bad week

'Lil lisp too

Bad speech

Doofy cat speech

Yeah that's me, who could say that he see

Old blocks here and there

Newly paved streets



[Hook: Wiki]

Old blocks, new kids

I know not what's hot, the truth is gonna pop with new shit

Oh pops, I know you thought that you could do this

You ain't stupid but you old pops, new kids

Old blocks, new kids

I know not what's hot, the truth is gonna pop with new shit

Oh pops, I know you thought that you could do this

You ain't stupid but you old pops, new kids



[Bridge]

New, new, new kids

New kids

New



[Outro: Wiki]

First it was Freedom Tunnel, now it's the Freedom Tower

I can see they sour, we make change

We stake claims on anything we need, it's ours

It's our shit, our city, all this

(Our city, all this, it's ours)

All y'all kids mark heads

I went to school at Fulton Hall that's what the mall is

I'm-a prove all ya'll wrong with

Every last song on this

All y'all kids mark heads

I went to school at Fulton Hall that's what the mall is

I'm-a prove all ya'll wrong with

Every last song-



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