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New Kids On The Block Keep On Smilin

And all of the years, Baby, we keep on smilin' Everybody says the same Baby, keep smilin', smilin' for me, come on now, Baby, keep smilin', keep on smilin

And all of the years, Baby, we keep on smilin' Everybody says the same Baby, keep smilin', smilin' for me, come on now, Baby, keep smilin', keep on smilin

love, thugs could of been all hood Pick up on it, never fully get it, this Bone flow Smilin', hatin' but you'll see me on the low In the game with the

like thirsty, rainy season thunder claps On the block with your old pop, pleadin' number act To the spot with the red top fiends is huddled at To the crib where the little kids

done popped the desk And got the chop on his neck from when he knocked Celeste It was a slug, drug, he pressured everybody on the block Some niggaz know

done popped the desk And got the chop on his neck from when he knocked Celeste It was a slug, drug, he pressured everybody on the block Some niggaz know

see me weak Hearts I rip Biggie Smalls and Junior Mafia Some mark ass bitches We keep on coming While we running for yah jewels Steady gunning Keep on

On the uptown block, he couldn't run from the cops So my man got shot In a jet black Brasada, across the street from his mom's crib on his block I told

the band on the run. Look out, kids, it's the F B I; we got a problem, you keep me high. Put on your clothes, take the smile off your face and put your