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[Joe
here..
See I grew up the projects
up around the glocks yes
Taught to fend for myself whenever Pops
A good kid turnin' into a hood prospect,

[Stack
If so, it was the bread risin' (Right)
After I put the hood on Lil Red Ridin'
The that's glorifyin'
And bubbled number for a stack
And that's a fact...until

(Oh!)
And if they did, I never it
Spent a couple nights in a box, I couldn't help it (Dawg, I couldn't it)
When niggaz on the tier ice grilled, I had to it
Dream was on the track...somebody rebelled it
Was taught cash rules, but I ain't a dollar for livin'
No window, no pot to in (So!)
So all my in they cells that's locked in prison, is it 'cause..

(Nope!)
Til I pissed a few niggaz off Bill O'Reilly (Right)
Exposed the soft spot like Maury (Ha!)
Showed the how we
an advance to a grand finale (Heh)

Look
I was pull ups and eatin' pancakes (And then?)
And then I up in that pancake (Talk to 'em!)
Suicide doors, iced the band and the
Yes Jerze...(Ok)

Til I proved my name was a (How?)
Summertime, the crate
Bathin' and chains that'll change the chill factor (Schieeeet!)
Two toy to antagonize the children (Right)
It's still Roc For Life like they kicked me out the

But I goin' nowhere, at least no time soon
So get used to me, real niggaz rep, that's how it to be
F-Y-I, still got the wit' me

(I know...so?)
That's why I got niggaz robbed for jewelry (Right)
heaters to where my goons be (Right)
My in (?) (Right)
My rockin' that Juicy (Whoo!)
on me but usually
The roofless coupe's on the corner like a
(Right, right)
Oh!
I know!

It's like I feel the love
I put the 645 on dubs
And sueded out the
In the of the beast, you make it out with guts
In that title, homeboys is without the trust (Ya Heard!)

Rep-wise I'm celibate, ain't a soul wit' 'em (Uh huh)
Emcees watch they like Chris Tucker wit' 'em (Heh)
Up and owe me, until I'm paid, you stuck wit' 'em
(Why?)
'Cause..