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Motherfucker move back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Miscellaneous and shoes stack grooves Rap I for the hungry and underprivileged Something different from these hollow and grunting This is strictly, step to my business is risky 'Specially you as bitch as Missy Back to back LP's that sound the same, I the game With a brainstorm To make niggas dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the Used to dance, it's a shame What money do to a nigga If he lose his soul did a nigga gain?
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am it, C O double M O to the N"
My train of thought is that of a hustler, or a nigga with his off Trying to get his off to customers I rap with a on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas See shirts that say "We get over" That shit is over, the war is on I only to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a culture Focused like Gordon Parks when it's dark For niggas that's flooded ice, my thought's the ark Performing warming with some shit for the heart Don't fuck radio, ignoring the charts I could give a fuck what you made in a year, nigga, you A nigga on a hard track, in this new rap Generation I "X" cats like a He off cause I pushed 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 it, C O double M O to the N"
You saying you was a thug before Pac came Ten years ago you had a high top trying to be like Then Snoop and it became a G thing sets, your city ain't got gangs Niggas hate you, they paying you no attention In a circle of fagots, your is mentioned With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man good From a nigga that was or just lived in the hood From what a nigga says to 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 some cats give me the cold eye I'm a slap the next one Let him the world is my section for taking You got to reduce
"Doin' it, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"