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me now, listen Momma me, pop left me fed me, and he dressed me Eric fought me, me tougher Love you for my nigga no matter what bro Marcy me, and whether right or wrong gave me all I write in the song Hootie babysitted, changed my Gil introduced me to the game that changed my up East Trenton grew me, had me skipping boyfriend Vovo had me making moves Momma me, pop I miss you God help me forgive him I got issues Mickey cleaned my ears, Annie my hair was fly, shit, I used to steal his gear I was the baby boy, I do no wrong Yeah it's goin past fast, let's move Kitchen table, that's I honed my skills Jaz made me believe the was real Labels me down, couldn't foresee sought me out, Dame believed Primo me, Ski did too "Reasonable Doubt" classic, should of triple Momma loved me, pop me Grandma me, plus she fed me Banana pudding, what's in the then Puffin on L's, pink champelle Ty rolled a nigga, V.A. spot Tone, Mike 'Zo and niggas, V.A.'s locked fucked with a nigga, whats up ha? High hated the I put rap to the back pouring in, clientele growing now Birth of my first nephew, to slow it down October 21st, came to the world Followed by three more and then a baby girl Momma loved me, T.T. Jay Loves you to won't let no trouble come your way Oh, can't my man down in Maryland He's gone 'til November, how can I not Tell moms I'm there for her and Tiembra And your son too, there's nothing I do Unless you was me, how could you me? I was brought up in pain, y'all touch me Police pursued me, cuffed and subdued me Talked to me rudely, cause I'm young and I'm black And live in a movie, not by rules New rap patrolling the city, my crews Bleek you're still with me, what did I say? The time is coming you one hit Beans I ain't trying to you, just give you some game To make the transition, from the street to the My loves me