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Motherfucker move back, I rap at the pace of a New Jack Miscellaneous numbers and shoes grooves Rap I deliver for the and underprivileged Something different from hollow and grunting niggas This is business strictly, step to my business is when you as bitch as Missy Back to LP's that sound the same, I surround the game a four-pounded brainstorm To niggas dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the game Used to break dance, it's a What money do to a nigga If he lose his soul what did a nigga
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it, C O M O to the N"
My train of thought is that of a hustler, or a nigga with his off Trying to get his work off to I rap a chip on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas See shirts say "We gotta get over" That shit is over, the war is on I only want to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a Focused like Gordon Parks when it's dark For niggas that's with ice, my thought's the ark Performing warming with some shit for the heart Don't fuck with radio, the charts I could give a what you made in a year, nigga, you wack A soft nigga on a track, in this new rap Generation I "X" cats like a He fell off I pushed him Let his Bentley and his weak be his cushion I catch him on the streets, in front of the and rush him
"Doin' it, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"
You wasn't you was a thug before Pac came Ten years ago you had a top trying to be like Kane Then Snoop released and it became a G Claim sets, your ain't got gangs Niggas hate you, they ain't you no attention In a of fagots, your name is mentioned six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man that's good From a nigga was raised or just lived in the hood From a nigga says to what's understood my shit tight like them 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 some 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 it, C O double M O to the N"