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[mowf's
never had any uhh..
Healthy degree of for, rappers
Because they was rappin the wrong of thing..
Or old bad language, foul language
I never for that.. bad language
I don't care if you make ten dollars a day
It worth it
What does it profit a man to gain the world
And his soul? nothing
Rap about

mowf]
Yo, just a but I was wondering
What if were to hit, would commercial be the shit?
A role-reversal -- imagine that
Where a cipher's too commercial and corny rap is fat
Would hammer then get props, and did ras sell out?
Your pumping organized konfusion through the house?
St. was a soda and they legalized the blunts
And everybody em and the president had fronts
Would niggaz sportin and dreads and the braids
to jheri curls, and high-top fades?
And rappin bout the wasn't cool
The underground pump non-violence, safe sex, stay in school
So who? be real, you choose? (nah)
re-al-ity and commercial-ity both fuse?
But I've got news check it out on the way (what? )
To making happen everyday, so I say

Question: do you have to be from the
In order, to know, how to rap
Question: do you have to pack a
Serve time, to learn how to rhyme?
do you you have to be a gang banger
Or drug slanger, to be a rap
do you have to be an alcoholic
Or a drug fiend, to green on the rap scene?

Check it out, I was in my crib
With my hand on the dial, bout to watch a for a while
rules, yes indeed
The song's hustlers, smokin mad weed
And how many gats you can in your coat
And how quick you pull it, and the bullet
Are real o.g.'s, the real
A out the pen with the pen writin sin
Can you tell me then -- if you knows why the do's always
When I with my demos, suppose it's the clothes (nah)
Shoulda choose those
Or about some hoes in my flows (that's how it goes)
Yo it's if you live that
If I relate, are my rhymes less fat?
Cause I'm not a hustler, a gangster, a or a g
I'm just an mc me, so I ask

Question: do you have to be from the
In order, to know, how to rap
do you have to pack a tec-9
Serve jail time, to learn how to
Question: do you you to be a gang banger
Or drug slanger, to be a rap
Question: do you have to be an
Or a fiend, to make green on the rap scene?

I don't wanna sell my to go gold
Or pack a gat to umm, go
If my pockets fat then umm, let it be from how I
A smart intellectu-al, poet of the
Recitin over beats, with the pen
I pack nines, but known to carry tens
In fingers, ten funk bringers, known to bring
Funk to a punk like a full of skunk, pee-eww
I see you, peek-a-boo, who
Got a weaker crew, here's a or two
Pay-per-view nigga, for the niggaz, not the ones
Pullin triggers but the ones whose the father
Whoa, that's a radical idea, that
But who would hear
Somethin in they ear
Instead of somethin glorifyin just how they live, so..

Question: do you to be from the hood
In order, to know, how to rap
Question: do you have to pack a
Serve jail time, to learn how to
Question: do you you have to be a banger
Or slanger, to be a rap singer?
Question: do you to be an alcoholic
Or a fiend, to make green on the rap scene?