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It is no 1999...
And I in a world of one track minds...
Where the feeds us fashion design...
creates mcs that cannot rhyme...
For ten years I waited to my move...
Now we'll see win, and who'll lose...
And if I had to my word...
Say probably 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 heart dark, like tar...
So I treat my friends today they'll be enemies tomorrow...
So when they die, I'll no sorrow...
remember those you decide to cross...
'cause if your door knocked on you get knocked off

Who's that six foot bald nigga from new
With the walk, the gangsta talk
to find 'em and kill 'em
I'm wildin', I'm
I don't give a fuck you, and that's my feelin
I'm in a brand new nigga chillin
With shoeboxes of hundred dollar bills nigga
Trainin the baddest bitch, givin her the
While you in the tunnel know you pussy ice grillin
Man bein a bitch must be fufillin
'cause alotta niggas happy bein 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 in your ear
New gun, new jewels, new album new
Niggas think they bigger than the
I got news for you *willy*, let's it back to philly
So you can find roots, fuck braggin on your loot
Nigga you that hard
And a nigga spend no money layin in the graveyard
Omigod, it shocks you
This be the same 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 posin
As a kid got knowledge from the at the rally
I slip on the game like
And ten hoes how to stack it up, get money, new york to cali
Where a nigga tried to play me like a
So I shot him in his new denali and him to the valley
I him out the car and let him scally
Fuck that nigga, tryin to play me like he
In japan I'm worth ten
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 time I pulled up and get you in the benz
We can be friends again
You brought me tears you took my right hand off for seven long years
Now back and corrupt
Driving new gs 400s, new jags, and new
You see the bad bitches that he fuck
While your girl skinny like a smoked out daffy duck
Niggas are this ain't n b high
You niggas got no balls and won't die
I'm a certified killer, with in the game*
Burn marks on my hands from the with the flame
is my rap name, when I write rhymes I hydroplane
And think about my kane
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 forget nothing, at all
So mr. rifkind, expect my call
owe me for my rhymes, I come to collect
Over fifteen dollars, snap your fuckin neck
And pay me in no fuckin check
If you want me to teach the meaning of disrespect
When I'm finished in this game, I'll be swimming in my
Not at the station, looking for a job
Too many niggas feel me on a record
To be broke and homeless, and naked
I represent the real grimy
Of thugged out gun criminal asses
That up your party and chill at mine
'cause they know I got love for niggas, nine to nine there's the mind
Just remember why you frontin like you more 24 hrs ahead
In 24 hrs be dead
be dead