I got the complex The neck statue, the jury factor results in bone fractures sounds and images Got me like football scrimmages Johnny Unitas (unite us) god I I don't need to get paper every I bust Maybe, do it for charity Now my label jerk me for my royalty I guess that's what you get for a bitch, don't take the shit personally
Life's a "bitch", don't take it Life's a "bitch", take it personally Life's a "bitch", don't 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 weight can your 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 they hat round They call my sons, call me Sam who I am boy, we ain't fam This ain't the Sopranos, know I roll with the Cubanos And millions get So get the fuck on before I you a tray And even I drive thru the valley in my blinged up I don't fear no evil, pumpin full Cuz you ain't but a bitch 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 industry I'm shots like my man Chick Hern I can't mix your burn, while you your turn I get respect in hear, and that's hard to earn I do it for the paper, I got money to burn My soul motivation is the whole nation Make a scholar, out of dust pation And all you drug addicts your thug tactics You might go to jail if this hards stick
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