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at me I do for my culture To let 'em know a nigga look like, when a nigga in a roaster Show 'em how to move in a full of vultures Industry shady it to be taken over owners hate me I'm raisin the status quo up I'm over chargin' niggas for what did to the cold crush Pay us like you owe us for all the years that you us We can talk, but money so talk mo' bucks
Hov' is back, stories told through rap Niggas actin' like I sold you Like I told you drugs No, did that So you won't have to go through that I was raised in the projects, and rats Smokers out back, sellin' mama's sofa Lookouts on the corner, on the Ave. in the window, focused on the kinfolk Me a lamp post, why I got my hand closed? Cracks in my palm, the long arm of the law So you know I seen it all I seen dreams deflate like a true fiend's weight To try and to fail, the two I hate Succeed in this rap game, the two that's great H to the Izz-o, V to the What else can I say dude, I gets busy
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