[ sunz of man ] Aiyyo this rap game what it seems Artists get cream fiend Selling a dream
[ razah ] Aiyyo, you don't amuse me wit your crystals or oozies Industry groupies, living movies They scarfaced my race, support hate Lifes a court date, some die to escape so your weight You niggas brag too much, wit us we bag you up And use the same clique you thought would back you up Its nine eliminate bait and open gates Enough with chains and whips lets brains eclipse We all claim we rich, thugs in crypts about the seeds growing up seven to six Fuck a wit tints I got the razor prints Yall rappers love there it is I'm convinced my contract, mental combat And stomp battle rap wit a vietnam track Red and white sadaam rap sippin I bet you didnt loopb that the real jews are black I tell the truth cat where mind chooses at The world or the God or the Your girl or weapon? Christ armageddon ( geddon )
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[ 60 assassin ] in this life Big cities a on the low is the scheme A fiend that clock green without jockin somebodys the plot You pull the ox who the stash outlock Yo wuddup i, about ready to pull the out the top Platinum oops upside your knot Now nigga now nigga please You really ready to roll them sleeves With your three forty below nothin but recipes Tight jeans, hype and know what nuthin means Acting like you billie selling how to be a fiend your loves about black marketing a nigga for his cream And the big apple it always what it seems You might get fooled she's a From out of town wagging her All with she glasses and women asses is what made men jack asses Everything your company jacket And niggas asses for your And next thing you they got a nigga dancin Chancin him out of his And how y'all gonna pay back these back This ain't for your assets Its like your face done been bashed in your career happning After the monkey wrenches and forks done stabbed in
[ killa ] to the ear but bitter to the heart I begin to take part in the art of dart Starring the wu-tang Raindrops the block remains hot rises from the street which forms the clouds that I move through Renew my sword style Allah has spoken the golden code of silence has been Mic terrorist brew wickedness improves As I and expand extend I seen men Fall from greats trying to the origin But is no beginning or end to the lifeline Sunz of man forever through the mic line
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[ sunn ] I say a case of a rap star, permanent caught in the rapture Of the bar code, he was sold like old gold Paraseuco industy whore adore Truly yours, me more enemies fall Ill and hardcore ready for tour breakin jaws new laws open the doors healing my sores Blessing the poor, the art of war we less a Verse one we guard a and the starting artist Another target on your market is garbage You get bombarded whole clique retarded Pussy harded mcs bleed to the body Its physical domination lyrical brutal termination When you fuck wit the federation, collaboratin wit my Discussing allegations conversating about the downfall of Ghetto frustration keeps my head piece Constant motivation keeps my world in
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Cars? women? huh lovely? phat houses? What you think about? Not gettin paid? havin fame? havin everybody lovin you up to you? What you think about? Think it's about teaching? think about givin up jewelz? Givin something for the children to up to? What you it's about?
This rap game...y'all gotta that out...this rap game