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

Yeah, give respect to the finger
I've been pushed that line sice school, a fool
I touch down bitches they wanna fuck now
But can't get it, she got ass with a nose like...
My it ain't never scared
Got estate over there and hustle over here
Dare a nigga try to take it he fake it til he make it
break em like a bracelet, that's real talk,
Yeah, you snitch if you get caught
You already if you do then you dead
And now niggas in the hood trading for your baby mama throat
But suck it up deal with it, huh
Ain't' no glitch in my computer, bangin 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 you mother fuckers get out me, Yeah

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

Producer meets the rapper, he's the former I'm the
Spacing out bars so you niggas can climb on
I'm proof that you could still make loot and keep your strong
Burn out the as hot as my performance
Be mainstream meets the nightmare of normalcy
The of everything cool
Still likely to succeed '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 with
The juggernaut that's in your rectum, call pac and em'
Sure to a spectrum, especially when my mental telepathy start 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 life's shortly about
And
If the call me, I dress 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
my big cousin 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 respects and sure, yes we
Destroy your steps, son!
Son son
Son son
Son