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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 different from these hollow and grunting niggas This is business strictly, step to my is risky when you as bitch as Missy Back to back LP's that the same, I surround the game With a four-pounded To niggas dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the game Used to break dance, a shame What money do to a brain If he his soul what did a nigga gain?
"Doin' it, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"
My train of thought is of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off Trying to get his work off to I rap with a chip on my shoulder, Coronas See shirts say "We gotta get over" That juggy is over, the war is on I want to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a culture Focused like Gordon when it's sorta dark For niggas flooded with ice, my thought's the ark Performing arts with some shit for the heart fuck with radio, ignoring the charts I could give a what you made in a year, nigga, you wack A soft on a hard track, in this new rap Generation I "X" cats a Muslim He fell off cause I him Let his Bentley and his weak be his cushion I catch him on the streets, in of the bodyguards and rush him
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am it, C O double M O to the N"
You wasn't saying you was a before Pac came Ten years ago you had a high top trying to be like Then Snoop released and it a G thing sets, your city ain't got gangs Niggas hate you, they paying you no attention In a of fagots, your name is mentioned With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man good From a that was raised or just lived in the hood From what a nigga to what's understood Keep my shit tight them boys in "The Wood" Dick is hard like the "Boyz in the Hood" Peace to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the 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 reduce
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am it, C O double M O to the N"