I got the complex The rough neck statue, the jury results in bone fractures Manufactured sounds and Got me scramblin like scrimmages Johnny Unitas (unite us) god I I need to get paper every time I bust Maybe, I'll do it for Now my label jerk me for my royalty I guess that's you get for loyalty Life's a bitch, don't take the personally
Life's a "bitch", don't take it Life's a "bitch", don't take it Life's a "bitch", take it personally Life's a "bitch", don't it personal
Beatch! Call me a visionary to bust cherry on a young berry Now tell me how much can your back carry And tell me how far have you come I'm sick of all these fake rock b-boys who think down Cuz they have a tattoo and turn hat round call my sons, just call me Sam Recognize who I am boy, we fam This ain't the Sopranos, know I with the Rhythm Cubanos And millions get So get the fuck on I give you a tray And even I drive thru the in my blinged up whip I don't fear no evil, pumpin full Cuz you ain't nuthin but a to me By 2002 be history
Beatch! Yo I motivate to propogate my oral Mystical science, act up Bitches get slapped for a compliance Catagorize me with giants I'm callin like my man Chick Hern I can't mix your burn, you wait your turn I get respect in this hear, and hard to earn I don't do it for the paper, I got money to My motivation is rock the whole nation Make a scholar, out of dust pation And all you addicts with your thug tactics You might go to if this hards really stick
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