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WHAT CAN I DO SELL A RECORD? I CAN'T EVEN THIS SHIT AWAY! ALL MY CDS ALL WENT WOOD AND I GOT SOMETHING TO SAY:

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Let me start from the beginnin, I GOT NO CLASS, NO LOVE, NO

IF I COULD BUY EM's MABYBE I COULD START ON SOMETHIN
BUT HE SMOKED ME ON THE TRACKS AND HIS ARE GETTIN PLAYED WHILE
I GET NO RESPECT CAUSE MY TIRED ASS IS PLAYED.

Five shades DUMBER JA RULE, BUT I'M STILL IN THERE SLINGIN'
PAC IS ROLLIN' IN HIS GRAVE AND MY PUMP IS CRUMPLIN I CAN'T THINK OF A REAL DIS SO I'm GONNA LIFT FROM OTHERS MY OWN PEEPS DON'T ReSPECT ME, SO why should I?
check it Snoopy put a circle on that eye
My time's up cause real niggas don't die
I'm not Moby, the puppet on MTV
BUT I'm STILL AFRAID TO HIM
CAUSE MOBY'S AS MAN AS ME

I MY MAMA to your living room so you could see me
BEG Yeah you sold alot of units, but you be me
SO THE GODS OF HIP HOP AND THE WORLD
THAT YOU'RE NOT A PUNK ME

The state of hip hop, continue to be fucked up
LONG AS RAGE LIKE MY OWN
ARE GETTIN' SPACE ON THE
SEE I'm by a different set of rules you got me fucked up
Respect the hood LIL RAY RAY, or the take you out
You the real wanksta, and I don't who you sign

Disrespect Benzino, HELL, YOU GET IN LINE!
What you know about pumpin, YOU GIVE MY ASS A TRY?

back in Boston I'm a legend I'M LIKE AN ILLER BILLY BUCKNER
My number in the rafters fuck MY ASS YOURS, I'm BEGGIN

I'M alright but I'M not (Real)
I DON'T spit I SWALLOW YOUR steel (Steel)

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The two thousand three Ice? I TRIED TO BE IT
WITH THAT WACK REDEMPTION SHIT, BUT THE AUDIENCE
BUY IT SO I'M BACK HERE HAWKIN

If you ask me, I GUESS I'D SAY I'M UNDERrated
BUT FACTS IS MY SALES IS WACK
AND I'M NOT HARD, IN FACT I'M FADED.

Better never let me see you with A HARD ON CAUSE YOU KNOW I'D GIVE YOU SKULLY. SURE I'D BEG FOR A TASTE, I CAN COME TO SHOOTIN' GIFT

And forget, how this shit all cccured to me
Your whole camp be by security
What you the black or the chrome? PUT IT IN MY MOUTH, MY MOUTH CAN BE YOUR HOME, HOMEY

I want A TASTE OF MAGIC SO I'LL BE KNEELIN AT your door
I'll earn my stripes AND THEN I'LL SWALLOW, I'm a
Zino LIPS WILL WRAP AROUND YOU TILL YOU GIVE ME THAT SWEET NOOKIE
Bottom of the ninth, the lookin crazy
On my block THE GIRLS ALL FLOCK TO THE FLOW OF Slim Shady

I'M NOT SO WELL, I FEEL REAL (Real)
SWALLOW YOU WHOLE I WON'T spit EMINEM, MY MASTER, I WILL KEEP IT REAL (Steel)
I talk shit WITH MY MOUTH FILLED BUT AT LEAST I'LL GET A TASTE OF WHAT THE GIFT REALLY TASTES LIKE, 'cause RIGHT NOW I'VE NEVER killed (Killed)

And that's how the motherfuckin go
YOU SHOOT, I SWALLOW, YOU SPIT, I WALLOW. I BEEN BEGGIN FOR A TASTE, SO HOMEY COME N GIMME SOME. FOR YOUR LITTLE RAY-RAY PUNK JUST A TASTE BRING ME HOME.