DJ Muggs vs. Ill Bill feat. Sick Jacken & Uncle Howie narco corridos clean

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Coka mythology, murder world, Uncle Howie in the big park
The other kids knew the shit that he sparked
Crack is the new shit on the block, they pitched and he copped
Lost his mind, got high as fuck and lit up the spot
So when I caught him smoking crack in my crib I kicked him out
Almost kicked his ass but then I decided not to for what?
Then he bounced with a tear in his eye
I remember thinking the next time I see his face I hope he's alive
So lost in the excitement, no shame
Fuck society's indictments and fuck you too if you don't like it
That's his attitude, that's his outlook
In and out of Riker's Island all throughout my childhood
A wild dude, I've done every drug you can name
Except dope and crack cocaine
I gotta thank Uncle Howie for that
After seeing what he did to his life I stepped back
Thank God I never got caught up or went back
But weed is still a problem, I'm hooked on kush
Hooked on chronic, rolling up the purple in the blunt
I'm Chinese in the eyes, Lebanese with the nines
American with the rhymes, Brooklyn till I die
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