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

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

IF I COULD BUY EM's MABYBE I COULD START ON SOMETHIN
BUT HE SMOKED ME ON THE TRACKS AND HIS RHYMES ARE GETTIN WHILE
I CAN'T GET NO CAUSE MY TIRED ASS IS PLAYED.

Five shades DUMBER THAN JA RULE, BUT I'M STILL IN THERE
PAC IS ROLLIN' IN HIS GRAVE AND MY PENIS PUMP IS CRUMPLIN I THINK OF A REAL DIS SO I'm GONNA LIFT FROM OTHERS MY OWN PEEPS DON'T ReSPECT ME, SO why should I?
Chin it Snoopy put a circle on that eye
My time's never up cause real niggas die
I'm not Moby, the little on MTV
BUT I'm STILL TO FIGHT HIM
MOBY'S TWICE AS MAN AS ME

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

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

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

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

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 SHIT, BUT THE AUDIENCE WOULDN'T
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 I'D GIVE YOU SKULLY. SURE I'D BEG FOR A TASTE, CLOSEST I CAN COME TO SHOOTIN' GIFT

And don't forget, how shit all cccured to me
whole camp be surrounded by security
What you want? the black or the chrome? PUT IT IN MY MOUTH, MY MOUTH CAN BE YOUR HOME,

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

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

And how the motherfuckin story 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 JUST A TASTE WILL BRING ME HOME.