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at me I do this for my To let 'em know what a nigga look like, a nigga in a roaster Show 'em how to move in a room of vultures Industry shady it to be taken over Label owners hate me I'm the status quo up I'm over chargin' for what they did to the cold crush Pay us like you owe us for all the that you hoed us We can talk, but money talks so talk mo'
Hov' is back, life stories told rap Niggas actin' like I you crack Like I told you drugs No, hov' did So hopefully you have to go through that I was raised in the projects, and rats Smokers out back, sellin' they sofa on the corner, focused on the Ave. Ladies in the window, on the kinfolk Me under a lamp post, why I got my hand in my palm, watchin' the long arm of the law So you know I it all before I seen hoop deflate like a true fiend's weight To try and to fail, the two I hate in this rap game, the two things that's great H to the Izz-o, V to the What else can I say about dude, I gets
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