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

Yeah, give to the trigger finger
I've been that line sice grade school, a fool
I touch down bitches they wanna fuck now
But get it, she got ass with a nose like... Pippen
My pimping it ain't never
Got real estate over and hustle over here
Dare a try to take it he gone fake it til he make it
Shawty break em like a bracelet, that's talk,
Yeah, don't you snitch if you get
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 with it, huh
Ain't' no glitch in my computer, bangin for the gouda
Paper plains no 'cause
Yeah, I'm the and the the shooter and the taxi
I you mother fuckers get at me


I you mother fuckers get out me, Yeah

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

Producer the rapper, he's the former I'm the latter
out these bars so you niggas can climb on
I'm that you could still make loot and keep your rhymes strong
Burn out the industry as hot as my
Be mainstream dream meets the of normalcy
The of everything cool
Still most likely to succeed 'cause there 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 bluffin' leave your ass with knots
The juggernaut in your rectum, call pac and resurrect em'
Sure to cause a spectrum, especially when my mental telepathy to f
Em'
Aka fuck em', aka in my way once I start b b b buggin'
Fuck up your function and your house party my shortly about fortune
And
If the feds call me, I dress softly, toss me life,
And your high tops and my possy came too bite
watching alright, if you're 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 you be, a man! and pay respects and sure, yes we progress
your baby steps, son!
Son son
Son son
Son