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move back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Jack Miscellaneous numbers and shoes stack Rap I for the hungry and underprivileged Something from these hollow and grunting niggas is business strictly, step to my business is risky 'Specially when you as as Missy Back to LP's that sound the same, I surround the game With a four-pounded To make dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the game Used to break dance, a shame money do to a nigga brain If he his soul what did a nigga gain?
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it, C O M O to the N"
My train of thought is that of a hustler, or a nigga 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 only want to be a soldier, I'm on, to a culture Focused Gordon Parks when it's sorta dark For niggas flooded with ice, my thought's the ark Performing arts with some shit for the heart Don't fuck with radio, the charts I could give a fuck what you made in a year, nigga, you A soft nigga on a track, in this new rap Generation I "X" cats a Muslim He off cause I pushed 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, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"
You saying you was a thug before Pac came Ten years ago you had a top trying to be like Kane Then Snoop released and it a G thing Claim sets, your city ain't got Niggas you, they ain't paying you no attention In a circle of fagots, your is mentioned With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man that's a nigga that was raised or just lived in the hood From what a nigga says to what's Keep my shit tight like boys in "The Wood" is always hard like the "Boyz in the Hood" Peace to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the Chi At the crib some 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, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"