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

Who's that six foot bald nigga new york
the gangsta walk, the gangsta talk
Thrillin to find 'em and 'em
I'm wildin', I'm
I don't a fuck about you, and that's my feelin
I'm in a brand new nigga chillin
shoeboxes of hundred dollar bills nigga spillin
Trainin the baddest bitch, givin her the
you hangin in the tunnel know you pussy ice grillin
Man bein a bitch must really be
'cause alotta niggas happy soft just chillin
Scenario, gun in mouth run the platinum watch with the cuban link
Bracelet and the necklace
And I'm too shiny v vs glowin in ear
New gun, new jewels, new new year
think they 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 loot
Nigga you ain't that
And a nigga can't spend no layin in the graveyard
Omigod, it shocks you
can't be the same motherfucker freddie foxxx who
I really feel his lyrics, I all his rhymes
I thought that we was cool, you think he's to find
I rip in posin alleys
As a kid got knowledge from the gods at the
I slip on the game ballies
And show ten hoes how to stack it up, get money, new to cali
Where a nigga tried to me like a sally
So I shot him in his new denali and him to the valley
I him out the car and let him scally
Fuck nigga, tryin to play me like he bigger
In I'm worth ten figures
American, open the door and let in
I break my silence, after ten years of supressing my
You was my man I you benjamins
Every I pulled up and get you in the benz again
We can be friends again
You brought me when you took my right hand off for seven long years
Now back and corrupt
Driving new gs 400s, new jags, and new
You should see the bad that he fuck
your girl look skinny like a smoked out daffy duck
Niggas are real this n b high
You ain't got no balls and won't die
I'm a killer, with *stock in the game*
Burn marks on my from the glocks with the flame
Bumpy is my rap name, when I write I hydroplane
And about my nigga kane
Alotta motherfuckers'll be dead
You with my money is like fuckin with my head
Tryin to my buttered bread
Niggas ain't shit, so I'm down with you
Any time realness, you ready this
I forget nothing, nothing at all
So mr. steve rifkind, expect my
owe me for my rhymes, I come to collect
Over fifteen dollars, snap your fuckin neck
And don't pay me in no fuckin
If you don't me to teach 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 broke and homeless, and outside
I the real grimy masses
Of thugged out gun slinging asses
That up your party and chill at mine
'cause they know I got love for real niggas, nine to nine there's the
Just remember why you frontin like you more that 24 hrs
In 24 hrs be dead
You'll be