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

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

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

Five DUMBER THAN JA RULE, BUT I'M STILL IN THERE SLINGIN'
PAC IS ROLLIN' IN HIS GRAVE AND MY PENIS PUMP IS 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?
Chin check it Snoopy put a 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
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 NOT A PUNK LIKE ME

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

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

Meanwhile back in Boston I'm a legend I'M 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 spit I SWALLOW GIMME YOUR steel (Steel)

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The two thousand Vanilla Ice? I TRIED TO BE IT
WITH THAT WACK REDEMPTION SHIT, BUT THE WOULDN'T
BUY IT SO I'M HERE HAWKIN RAGS

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

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

And forget, how this shit all cccured to me
whole camp be surrounded 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 YOUR SO I'LL BE KNEELIN AT your door
I'll my stripes AND THEN I'LL SWALLOW, I'm a pussy
Zino SWEET LIPS WILL WRAP AROUND YOU YOU GIVE ME THAT SWEET NOOKIE
Bottom of the ninth, the lookin crazy
On my block THE GIRLS ALL FLOCK TO THE FLOW OF SWEET Shady

I'M NOT SO WELL, I DON'T REAL (Real)
LEMME SWALLOW YOU WHOLE I spit EMINEM, MY MASTER, I WILL KEEP IT REAL (Steel)
I talk shit WITH MY MOUTH FILLED BUT AT I'LL GET A TASTE OF WHAT THE REAL 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 BEGGIN FOR A TASTE, SO HOMEY COME N GIMME SOME. FOR YOUR LITTLE RAY-RAY PUNK JUST A TASTE WILL BRING ME HOME.