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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 from 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 ARE GETTIN PLAYED WHILE
I CAN'T GET NO CAUSE MY TIRED ASS IS PLAYED.

shades DUMBER THAN JA RULE, BUT I'M STILL IN THERE SLINGIN'
PAC IS ROLLIN' IN HIS GRAVE AND MY PENIS PUMP IS CRUMPLIN I CAN'T 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 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 AFRAID TO FIGHT HIM
CAUSE MOBY'S AS MAN AS ME

I bring MY MAMA to your living so you could see me
BEG Yeah you sold of units, but you can't 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 LIKE MY OWN SOURCE
ARE GETTIN' SPACE ON THE
SEE I'm playin by a set of rules you got me fucked up
the hood LIL RAY RAY, or the hood'll take you out
You the wanksta, and I don't care who you sign

Disrespect Benzino, HELL, YOU 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 in the rafters fuck MY ASS IT's YOURS, I'm BEGGIN

I'M but I'M not real (Real)
I DON'T spit I SWALLOW GIMME YOUR (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 HAWKIN RAGS

If you ask me, I GUESS I'D SAY I'M UNDERrated
BUT FACTS IS FACTS MY SALES IS
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, CLOSEST I CAN COME TO SHOOTIN'

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

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

I'M NOT SO WELL, I FEEL REAL (Real)
LEMME 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 REAL GIFT REALLY TASTES LIKE, 'cause NOW I'VE NEVER killed (Killed)

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