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9th Wonder, G... It's classic ya'll

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


I dare you mother get out me, Yeah

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

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

[Kendrick
Uh, my nigga we out
Photo cutless and nothing known for luggage
Down trip, you fabricate to the public we don't shit
Believing it or not, call your leave your ass with knots
The juggernaut that's in rectum, call pac and resurrect em'
to cause a spectrum, especially when my mental telepathy start to f
Em'
Aka em', aka nothings in my way once I start b b b buggin'
Fuck up function and your house party my life's shortly about fortune
And
If the feds me, I dress softly, just toss me life,
And your tops and my possy came too properly bite
Everybody's watching alright, if not watching me life
Steal my big a kite,
Got my shit buzzin 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
your baby steps, son!
Son son
Son son
Son