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9th Wonder, Warren G... It's classic

Yeah, respect to the trigger finger
I've been pushed line sice grade school, a fool
Since I touch down bitches they wanna now
But can't get it, she got ass a nose like... Pippen
My pimping it ain't scared
Got real estate over there and over here
Dare a try to take it he gone fake it til he make it
Shawty break em like a bracelet, real talk,
Yeah, don't you snitch if you get
You already know if you do then you
And now niggas in the hood trading cush for baby mama throat
But suck it up deal with it, huh
Ain't' no glitch in my computer, bangin beats for the
Paper plains no '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 before there was a u-stream
Seen a lot of niggas knocked out over shoes
Rhyming on these since the 90s I'm a factor
Here with this career until I'm in the after
Classic this mike like mike when he was blacker
And you, you me of me when I was wacker
I read and bring drama like an actor
But I'm so hollywood that you would think I'm a rapper
You think that I got in backwards? It really matter

Producer meets the rapper, he's the I'm the latter
out these 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 meets the nightmare of normalcy
The anti of cool
Still most likely to 'cause there ain't right no rules

[Kendrick
Uh, my we out here
Photo cutless and known for your luggage
Down trip, you fabricate to the public we believe shit
Believing it or not, call your bluffin' leave your ass knots
The juggernaut that's in your rectum, pac and resurrect em'
Sure to 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 your and your house party my life's shortly about fortune
And
If the feds call me, I softly, just toss me life,
And your high tops and my came too properly bite
Everybody's alright, if you're not watching me life
Steal my big a kite,
Got my shit when shit wasn't a doorbell, an insect or lightyear in
Sight, amen!
Now won't you be, a man! and pay respects and sure, yes we
Destroy baby steps, son!
Son son
Son son
Son