Polish Jazz lyrics

[Intro: Chuck Strangers]
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[Verse 1: Chuck Strangers]
Long walks down the Ave' with my man
Stomach yellin', b*tch this punk rock
Henny got me feelin' dumb opp
Plain clothes, yeah, they making sure the funds stop
Stop and frisk us at the bus stop
Undesirables, [?] to let you know to suck a di*k
My game of life on hall of fame, and b*tch I mastered it
Nine ninety-nine get you a sliver of my lifetime
We watchin' movies bumpin' white lines
Livin' very well, dressed for the occasion
b*tch I'm Melle Mel, it's going down tonight, I hit your Celly Cel
I'm at the combination Pizza Hut and Taco Bell
Meet me on Lafayette by clientele

[Verse 2: Joey Bada$$]
Supreme beam, n*gga thought he was seeing things
Moment that I walked in, bunch of [?] n*ggas, so you know they snuck the hawk in
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Any beef I had, I had to stick a fork in it
Put his soul up for grabs like an auction
Ten bands, twenty bands, we already lost him
Nail in a coffin, he say he ready for war, let’s just pray he ready for what that sh*t'll cost him
'Cause me, I got a couple hood coupons
My dogs waitin' just for me to tell 'em what to chew on
So homie, what is you on?
And I won't talk about my pockets, that's gon' take too long
You n*ggas is walkin' liabilities, literally
Lying is your only ability
I learned to stack wealth with perfect agility
Looking through you n*ggas wishin' that you could mirror me
My n*gga Chuck bringin' out the killer in me
Got a big 'em up so they could never be little MC
From the jump, my n*gga never been a stranger
Since we clicked up, we been leavin' 'em in danger
[Outro: Joey Bada$$]
Haha
Yeah
Badass n*gga
f*ck they talking 'bout