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It's another record, it, mad methods To put my brothers and on a deathbed You know he cheated, took what he wanted but now you Suckin' up to the devil, down a level
It's who they is you Who us from us and you from you Yes and it counts, fuck the fourty I sued them bastards, yeah, they got
I did 'em a demo, threw 'em out the window I a 98 'cause I never liked a limo But pump pump pump pump it up A mad rhyme for mad times, what's up
Some ain't gonna change, I got 'em in a I gotta rearrange, so I'm buildin' back your records with funky stuff Am I enough? Yeah, you got ta give it up
Give it up, it up, give it up yo Give it up, it up, gotta give it up Give it up, it up, give it up yeah Give it up, give it up, give it up
it up, give it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta it up Give it up, it up, give it up now Give it up, give it up, gotta it up
Come with the same old bounce I'm calling a foul and once again it Mad tense, mad brothers know The blunts in the got the black behind and that's wack
And once it's on! Hey, cracked corn cracker singin', "I don't care", it's on I'm comin' with a rhyme, I'm lettin' go a rhyme, yeah! I gotta get a rhyme the rough and crazy times
You me a Hannibal lecture, yes I checked her They don't hear me though, so I go I'm sick and tired so take ya higher When I'm takin' his sound to you down
Rappers rippin' a lyrical finger-lickin' But to the I'm givin' but never cotton pickin' Like Brown I'm sayin' it loud Am I enough? Huh, you got ta give it up
Some ain't gonna change, some gonna change Some ain't gonna ever change Some gonna change, some ain't gonna change Some gonna never, ever change
Give it up, it up, give it up yo Give it up, give it up, gotta it up Give it up, it up, give it up now Give it up, it up, gotta give it up
And when I'm coming, some young and fulla cum second guessing my lessons about saving young Some don't like Run said, "So here we go" Where it is inside, whoop, it is
There it is, it is, damn right My man X is a bad mother, your mouth I'm talking Terminator, he's the man There it is, can you hit me off with one
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I never did represent dumb shit Some gangsta lying, I'd rather diss or alive, bring 'em and I'll swing 'em I vocalize, I just rap, I don't 'em
Flick 'em, and I fling 'em, you can go 'em Hall of for the game for the points I Dave Bing 'em Go Grandmama, but no cigar I got mine for I'm using my
The flow go I want, and that's clever Give a piece of my time to prevent crime And who behind puttin' the to the young ones The that make 'em is the ones that take 'em
Rugged for no reason, in duck season I don't want my mama, on the wearing armor So check yaself before ya yaself yaself, hah, you got ta give it up
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