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9th Wonder, Warren G... classic ya'll

Yeah, give respect to the finger
I've been pushed that line grade school, a fool
Since I touch down bitches wanna fuck now
But get it, she got ass with a nose like... Pippen
My pimping it never scared
Got estate over there and hustle over here
Dare a try to take it he gone fake it til he make it
Shawty em like a bracelet, that's real talk,
Yeah, don't you if you get caught
You already know if you do then you
And now niggas in the hood trading cush for your baby throat
But suck it up bitch with it, huh
Ain't' no glitch in my computer, bangin beats for the
Paper no food 'cause
Yeah, I'm the and the the shooter and the taxi
I dare you fuckers get at me


I you mother fuckers get out me, Yeah

See I up with the blue team before there was a u-stream
Seen a lot of knocked out over shoes strings
Rhyming on these beats since the 90s I'm a
Here with this until I'm in the here after
Classic with this mike like mike he was blacker
And you, you me of me when I was wacker
I lines and bring drama like an actor
But I'm so that you would think that I'm a rapper
You think I got in backwards? It really doesn't matter

Producer the rapper, he's the former I'm the latter
Spacing out bars so you niggas can climb on
I'm proof that you could still loot and keep your rhymes strong
Burn out the as hot as my performance
Be mainstream dream meets the of normalcy
The anti of cool
Still most likely to 'cause there ain't right no rules

[Kendrick
Uh, my we out here
cutless and nothing known for your luggage
Down trip, you fabricate to the public we don't shit
Believing it or not, your bluffin' leave your ass with knots
The juggernaut that's in rectum, call pac and resurrect em'
Sure to cause a spectrum, especially when my mental start to f
Em'
Aka em', aka nothings in my way once I start b b b buggin'
up your function and your house party my life's shortly about fortune
And
If the call me, I dress softly, just toss me life,
And your high tops and my came too properly bite
watching alright, if you're not watching me life
Steal my big a kite,
Got my buzzin when shit wasn't a doorbell, an insect or lightyear in
Sight, amen!
Now won't you be, a man! and pay and sure, yes we progress
Destroy baby steps, son!
Son son
Son son
Son