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Motherfucker move back, I rap at the pace of a New Jack Miscellaneous and shoes stack grooves Rap I deliver for the and underprivileged different from these hollow and grunting niggas This is business strictly, step to my is risky 'Specially when you as bitch as to back LP's that sound the same, I surround the game With a four-pounded To make niggas dance in the rain, scared to take a in the game Used to break dance, a shame What money do to a nigga If he lose his soul what did a gain?
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am it, C O double M O to the N"
My train of thought is of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off to get his work off to customers I rap with a on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas See that say "We gotta get over" That shit is over, the war is on I want to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a culture Focused like Parks when it's sorta dark For niggas that's flooded with ice, my the ark Performing warming arts with some shit for the Don't fuck with radio, the charts I give a fuck what you made in a year, nigga, you wack A soft nigga on a track, in this new rap I "X" cats like a Muslim He off cause I pushed him Let his Bentley and his crew be his cushion I catch him on the streets, in front of the and rush him
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it, C O M O to the N"
You wasn't saying you was a before Pac came Ten years ago you had a top trying to be like Kane Snoop released and it became a G thing Claim sets, your ain't got gangs Niggas you, they ain't paying you no attention In a circle of fagots, your name is With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a man that's good From a nigga that was raised or lived in the hood From what a says to what's understood Keep my shit tight like boys in "The Wood" Dick is hard like the "Boyz in the Hood" to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the whole Chi At the crib cats give me the cold eye I'm a slap the next one Let him know the world is my for taking You got to aggression
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it, C O M O to the N"