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Motherfucker move back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Miscellaneous numbers and shoes stack Rap I for the hungry and underprivileged different from these hollow and grunting niggas This is business strictly, to my business is risky 'Specially when you as bitch as Back to back 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 dance, it's a shame What money do to a brain If he lose his soul what did a gain?
"Doin' it, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"
My train of thought is that of a hustler, or a with his shirt off to get his work off to customers I rap with a on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas See shirts say "We gotta get over" That juggy is over, the war is on I only to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a culture Focused like Gordon when it's sorta dark For niggas flooded with ice, my thought's the ark Performing arts with some shit for the heart fuck with radio, ignoring the charts I give a fuck what you made in a year, nigga, you wack A soft nigga on a hard track, in new rap Generation I "X" like a Muslim He off cause 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, doin' it, I am doin' it, C O M O to the N"
You wasn't saying you was a thug before Pac Ten years ago you had a high top trying to be Kane Then Snoop and it became a G thing Claim sets, your ain't got gangs Niggas hate you, they paying you no attention In a circle of fagots, name is mentioned With six degrees, I separate MC's, a business man that's good From a nigga that was raised or just lived in the From a nigga says to what's understood Keep my shit like them boys in "The Wood" Dick is always like the "Boyz in the Hood" Peace to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the Chi At the crib some cats give me the eye I'm a bitch the next one Let him know the world is my section for You got to aggression
"Doin' it, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"