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Motherfucker move back, I pursue rap at the of a New Jack Miscellaneous and shoes stack grooves Rap I for the hungry and underprivileged Something different from these hollow and grunting This is business strictly, to my business is risky 'Specially when you as bitch as Back to LP's that sound the same, I surround the game With a four-pounded To make niggas dance in the rain, to take a chance in the game Used to break dance, a shame What money do to a nigga If he lose his soul what did a nigga
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am it, C O double M O to the N"
My of thought is that of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off to get his work off to customers I rap with a chip on my shoulder, squeezing See that say "We gotta get over" That shit is over, the war is on I only want to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a Focused like Gordon when it's sorta dark For niggas that's flooded ice, my thought's the ark Performing warming arts with shit for the heart Don't fuck with radio, the charts I could give a fuck what you in a year, nigga, you wack A soft nigga on a hard track, in new rap Generation I "X" like a Muslim He fell off cause I him Let his Bentley and his weak be his cushion I catch him on the streets, in front of the bodyguards and him
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it, C O M O to the N"
You wasn't saying you was a thug Pac came Ten ago you had a high top trying to be like Kane Then released and it became a G thing Claim sets, your city ain't got hate you, they ain't paying you no attention In a circle of fagots, your name is With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a man that's good From a that was raised or just lived in the hood what a nigga says to what's understood Keep my shit like them boys in "The Wood" Dick is always hard the "Boyz in the Hood" to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the whole Chi At the crib cats give me the cold eye I'm a slap the next one Let him know the is my section for taking You got to aggression
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am it, C O double M O to the N"