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Makin' crazy it's mellow with the music
Did you know you have a mind so use it
Now this may sound confusin', yes yes
You got what you want, well I got what I
down the block and say hi to the fellas
Lookin' at ya funny, it's 'cos they're jealous
Don't let it hit the spot, 'cos want what you got
To you out the box and fill ya empty slot
So hustle like a gigolo and go for what you
If you need a get tickets to my show
If you the ho, yo there must be a reason
You caught some ill shit, now ya gotta stop the
Get a job hooker, better yet pick up a
Step in front the mirror and take a look
This method of is opposite of wack
So if ya got the knack it's time to make

Lookin' like the next man, is that who you
Copy cattin' nigga's take ya very far
So be your own man son, live your grand
Be your own of your own plot of land
Sellin' crystal meth aka the rock
Don't be too mad ya find ya ass locked
Killin' off ya brothers, out ya mother
That may not be your case but it surely is for
Doin' dirty deeds, and off the capers
Now you're lookin' gassed ya picture in the papers
Far from wack, yo if you're proud and black
You'll listen to the rap and then make tracks

Bootleg tapes? Yo, are you, crazy?
Knockin' niggas out, huh, that shit don't me
Don't let me you boy, I'll play you like a toy
Not tryin' to be a bully, but I'm quick to your ploy
There's things to do, other ways of getting' paid
Illin', cold chillin', and layin' in the
Just at Hi-C and Rahsaan for example
We're too to quit and our dough supply is ample
So if ya brain or a head on your shoulders
Better use it quick 'cos you're only getting'
It's knowledge that I kick, it's courage you lack
Ya best to get it fast duke, and tracks