[Chorus: singer + (DMC)] Goodbye (And I would ever say) Goodbye (Yo yo yo yeah, uhh, yeah.. and I would ever say) Goodbye (Woo - and I would ever say) Bye bye (I gotta, I gotta)
Yo yo, who know the game like me, who it change like me I'm the MC'n O.G. the N.Y.C. And I ain't leave the streets, the ghetto made me conscious And I've been doin it since you rappin was still in diapers But it seems to me these cats are too big for their britches And they're barkin up the tree, callin my women bitches I remember - when we to rhyme in the park But things have changed, now they bustin shots after Now that's a shame - these see me in the streets Ask me O.G. how you do it it seem like nothin to it Well I never lost a dream, the still inside of me And never even departed me, this rap shit father me I gave to a lot of MC's on this earth But they're too blind to the truth and it hurts What would you do if I said goodbye and watched the game But believe me, they me, this rap shit needs me
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I see you, Lil Tell you somethin, it
[Lil Aiyyo I leave the game, how could I When there's so much to accomplish than broke and stuck in the projects Come through in a M-3, niggaz dickridin "Damn, how he do a song with DMC?" Don't worry about it, just know I'm in the now He was such a cute kid, why he cocaine now But struggling's past tense, I'm rappin now, bought a house with a swimming pool, backyard and a glass There's no for celebration, mind elevation If you ain't searchin for money the hell are you chasin? Go against ICU I'll put this to your back You who this is, Lil Mizzo and Darryl Mack I a man since I got in the hood, flow so much niggaz get jealous Like I can't stand he drop his hood How could you not Run-D.M.C. For bein the first rappers to get handprints in Hollywood They deserve the respect of a legend, and I'm tryin I can be the best rapper in less a second I'm takin over the industry, knows us I'm only 17 but my is all grown up, so whassup
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I would never leave the my people love me too much Because rap is my baby and I watched it up Man I'm here breathin, my eyes seein these rapper cats deceivin, so don't believe 'em They got the nerve to rap about and iced out jewels Man you it from Jacob you ain't foolin me or schoolin D On how to MC, I be the pick of the I've been in the game many years but I'll still a winner Champ my people from the in Queens know I'm a hitter Knockin balls out the park, gettin fitter Don't duck too slow and don't too fast I roll with soldiers who put a foot in your ass be the new sensation, the next generation Hollis Queens, Dirty Jersey, situation If I kiss the game goodbye, before I I would go and fix fake MC's, I'm signin out DMC
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