(fuck all you hoes) get a motherfucker.
Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers told me I'd never amount to nothin', to all the people that above the that I was hustlin' in front of that called the police on Me when I was just tryin' to make money to feed my daughters, And all the in the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'?
Uh-ha, it's all baby bay-bee, uh
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It was all a I used to read up magazine Salt'n'pepa and heavy d up in the Hangin' on my wall Every rap attack, mr. magic, marley marl I let my tape rock 'til my tape Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on stock Way back, when I had the red and lumberjack With the hat to rappin' duke, duh-ha, duh-ha You thought that hip hop would take it this far Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme to get paid, blow up like the world trade Born filla, the of a winner when I used to eat sardines for dinner Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid Funkmaster flex, lovebug I'm blowin' up you thought I would Call the crib, number same hood It's all
Uh, and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh
You know very who you are let em hold you down, reach for the stars You had a go, but not that 'cause you're the only one give you good and plenty
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I made the from a common thief To up close and personal with robin And I'm far from cheap, I skunk with my peeps all day Spread love, it's the way The moet and alize keep me Girls to diss me Now they write 'cause they miss me I never thought it could happen, rappin' stuff I was too to packin' gats and stuff Now honies play me close like butter toast From the mississippi down to the east Condos in queens, indo for Sold out to hear biggie smalls speak life without fear Puttin' 5 karats in my girl's ears Lunches, brunches, by the pool Considered a fool 'cause I out of high school Stereotypes of a black male And it's still all
Uh...and if you don't know, now you know,
[verse
nintendo, sega genesis When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture 50 inch screen, green leather sofa Got two rides, a limousine with a Phone about two g's flat No need to worry, my accountant that And my whole is loungin' Celebratin' every day, no more housin' back on my one-room shack Now my mom a ac' with minks on her back And she to show me off, of course Smiles every my face is up in the source We used to fuss when the dissed us No heat, why christmas missed us Birthdays was the worst Now we sip champagne we thirst-ay Uh, damn right I like the I live 'cause I went from to positive And all...
(it's all good)
...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh Uh, uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga Uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh
Representin' b-town in the house, mafia, mad flavor, uh Uh, yeah,