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Children Of The Corn Harlem Nights

So when you walk through Harlem faggot watch your back [Rakim] "It ain't where you're from it's where you at" So when you walk through Harlem faggot watch

like it was packed with melanin Back in the days of slaves she packin' like Harriet Tubman Her arms are long and she moves like song Feet with corns

like it was packed with melanin Back in the days of slaves she packin' like Harriet Tubman Her arms are long and she moves like song Feet with corns,

Mac hit it from the front, from the back and thats a wrap. [Chorus x2] All you niggas gon' hate this...money takers...uh...uptown universal.....children of the corn