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It is no 1999...
And I live in a world of one minds...
Where the industry us fashion design...
That mcs that cannot rhyme...
For ten years I to make my move...
Now we'll see who'll win, and lose...
And if I had to my word...
Say this'll probably be the shit you ever heard...
I watching, from afar...
I know where you live, I who you are...
is my only scar...
And so my heart bleeds dark, tar...
So I treat my friends today like be enemies tomorrow...
So they die, I'll have no sorrow...
Just those you decide to cross...
'cause if your door knocked on you get knocked off

Who's that six bald nigga from new york
With the walk, the gangsta talk
Thrillin to 'em and kill 'em
I'm wildin', I'm
I don't give a fuck about you, and that's my
I'm in a brand new house chillin
With shoeboxes of dollar bills nigga spillin
Trainin the baddest bitch, her the drillin
you hangin in the tunnel know you pussy ice grillin
Man a bitch must really be fufillin
'cause alotta niggas happy bein just chillin
Scenario, gun in your mouth run the watch with the cuban link
Bracelet and the matching
And I'm too shiny v vs glowin in ear
New gun, new jewels, new album new
Niggas think bigger than the game
I got for you *willy*, let's take it back to philly
So you can find your roots, fuck braggin on your
Nigga you that hard
And a can't spend no money layin in the graveyard
Omigod, it really you
This can't be the motherfucker freddie foxxx who
I feel his lyrics, I love all his rhymes
I thought we was cool, you think he's hard to find
I rip in dark alleys
As a kid got knowledge from the gods at the
I slip on the game ballies
And ten hoes how to stack it up, get money, new york to cali
Where a nigga tried to me like a sally
So I him in his new denali and drove him to the valley
I pushed him out the car and let him
Fuck that nigga, to play me like he bigger
In japan I'm worth ten
American, open the and let derek in
I break my silence, after ten of supressing my violence
You was my man I gave you
time I pulled up and get you in the benz again
We can never be again
You brought me tears when you took my right hand off for seven years
Now he's and corrupt
Driving new gs 400s, new jags, and new
You should see the bad that he fuck
While girl look skinny like a smoked out daffy duck
Niggas are real ain't n b high
You niggas got no balls and won't die
I'm a certified killer, with in the game*
Burn on my hands from the glocks with the flame
Bumpy is my rap name, I write rhymes I hydroplane
And think about my nigga
Alotta label motherfuckers'll be
You fuckin with my money is like fuckin my head
to take my buttered bread
Niggas ain't shit, so I'm with you kane
Any time realness, you ready this
I don't nothing, nothing at all
So mr. rifkind, expect my call
Niggas owe me for my rhymes, I come to
Over fifteen dollars, I'll your fuckin neck
And don't pay me in no fuckin
If you don't want me to the meaning of disrespect
When I'm finished in game, I'll be swimming in my yard
Not at the radio station, for a job
Too many niggas feel me spittin on a
To be and homeless, and outside naked
I represent the real grimy
Of thugged out gun slinging criminal
That shoot up party and chill at mine
'cause they know I got love for real niggas, nine to nine the mind
Just remember why you frontin like you that 24 hrs ahead
In 24 hrs you'll be
You'll be