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at me I do for my culture To let 'em know what a nigga like, when a nigga in a roaster Show 'em how to move in a full of vultures Industry it need to be taken over Label owners me I'm raisin the status quo up I'm over chargin' niggas for what they did to the 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 told through rap Niggas actin' like I sold you I told you sell drugs No, did that So hopefully you won't have to go that I was raised in the projects, roaches and out back, sellin' they mama's sofa Lookouts on the corner, on the Ave. Ladies in the window, on the kinfolk Me under a post, why I got my hand closed? Cracks in my palm, watchin' the arm of the law So you know I it all before I seen hoop dreams deflate like a true fiend's To try and to fail, the two things I in this rap game, the two things that's great H to the Izz-o, V to the What can I say about dude, I gets busy
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