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

Yeah, give to the trigger finger
I've been pushed line sice grade school, a fool
Since I touch down bitches they wanna now
But get it, she got ass with a nose like... Pippen
My pimping it never scared
Got real estate 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, you snitch if you get caught
You already know if you do you dead
And now in the hood trading cush 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 mother get at me


I dare you fuckers get out me, Yeah

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

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

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