(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 lived the Buildings that I was hustlin' in front of that the police on Me when I was just tryin' to some 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 to read word up magazine and heavy d up in the limousine Hangin' pictures on my saturday rap attack, mr. magic, marley marl I let my tape rock my tape popped Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private Way back, when I had the red and black With the hat to Remember duke, duh-ha, duh-ha You thought that hip hop would take it this far Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I tight Time to get paid, blow up like the trade Born filla, the opposite of a Remember when I used to eat for dinner Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid flex, lovebug starsky I'm blowin' up you thought I would Call the crib, same same hood It's all
Uh, and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh
You very well who you are Don't let em you down, reach for the stars You had a go, but not that 'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and
[verse
I made the change a common thief To up close and with robin leach And I'm far cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day love, it's the brooklyn way The moet and alize keep me used to diss me Now they letters 'cause they miss me I never thought it happen, this rappin' stuff I was too used to packin' gats and Now play me close like butter played toast From the mississippi down to the east Condos in queens, indo for Sold out seats to biggie smalls speak life without fear Puttin' 5 karats in my girl's ears Lunches, brunches, interviews by the Considered a 'cause I dropped out of high school Stereotypes of a black male And still all good
Uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga
[verse
Super nintendo, genesis When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture 50 screen, money green leather sofa Got two rides, a limousine a chauffeur Phone bill about two g's 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 pimps a ac' with on her back And she to show me off, of course every time my face is up in the source We used to fuss when the dissed us No heat, wonder why missed us Birthdays was the worst Now we sip when we thirst-ay Uh, damn right I like the life I 'cause I went from negative to 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
b-town in the house, junior mafia, mad flavor, uh Uh, yeah,