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Postmen - Long Way lyrics
My man G-Boah, he came a long long way
 To my man Rollarock, he came a long long way
 To my self Anonymous, me came a long long way
 To the Gunmen crew, we came a long long way
 To the Amsterdam mass, they came a long long way
 To the Rotterdam mass, we came a long long way
 To the whole wide world, we came a long long way
 To the Postmen crew, we came a long long way
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 To my rap niggas to come yall stay on ya toes
 Before the getting is getting yall what you really suppose
 To many lost flows floss of a old hits to often
 Who keeps getting doe who gets not gets lost men
 I know the semmi hit em with four in a row
 Feelin' revealing dealin' with you not anymore
 Rumors of war remmington talks 
 Make sure you give broadcast abroad acrousse
 Feelin' lord 
 Cop to keep flouding the streets
 With schemes covered beneath
 Covers to creep deep haters retreat 
 Rock em to sleep
 Eye browsin' our steps 
 Do it to death losing what's kept
 Had em thinking we sinking but guess whose back
 On the streets the first to come first to bleed
 First to announce words first to burst out heat
 First to serve grieve
 First to emerge when in a worst case of beef
 First to spray on your leak
 Had his dome put to rest
 Two to the chest his flesh torn apartPostmen - Long Way - http://motolyrics.com/postmen/long-way-lyrics.html
 You was warn from the start taking that route
 Letting his mouth labba now he's everywhere about
 Scattered and battered cause that'll be what he be looking after
 All people that made you got you labeled
 Some'll love most hate you
 Underrate your debut
 Some will praise you it's fatal 
 Go play brave you 
 Yo fucking with us may God save you
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 Yo for the keepin' peep in to the thought 
 Got no reason to aboard sport live as it's broads 
 We've been in courts and we've served time
 In the fort they heard mine 
 Murder occurred it be the word it was my first time 
 I know they love to have niggas here do so 
 You slipping you'll catch a clipping 
 Till they cut you down slow
 From the docks to blocks in bimre
 Brothas been through it before
 Fuck a hand me down put in work doing dirt that's all they know
 Yo revelated I made it creative with songs
 Whether you hate it related I rate it afraid of the launch
 Meditated stay motivated paid every month
 Riding from out of my hiding I'll be vibing surviving amongst
 Poverty philosophy on how brothas aint having none
 From Zion to the pyramids to concrete slums
 Niggas fight for crumbs with dues 
 Then get blasted for doing wrong 
 Recognize we be the highest authors doing this song



















