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Yo, yo, yo, yo,
Right,
Brother, why you explain
How did get caught up in this ill rap game?

Yo, I got a question, in hip-hop who they
(Uhh)
The niggaz with skills or them who be hollerin'?

Them niggaz that be hollerin' is substitute,
Niggaz with skills always and forever keeps a

Swallowin'
we be imperialistic
Who shit without bein' materialistic
show

Ask miss, she
Just 'cause the niggaz got dough mean they got that flow

Just 'cause them niggaz got dough don't mean they got that

Nigga, you can consider it the bomb if I spit on it, get on it
Ride for a bit, feel how your inner get
internet, intellect, vibes that I'm sendin' it
Now your soul bubblin' brown sugar so you'll it

Legitimate, imminent, course for illiterate
From August to September, Prince is given it
From center split, of thoughts that's mad booty
'Cause you twisted and rudey mean everything's

Groovy when you hear it, the world's gonna feel it I say it
Now some pop some shit, but the get the big G's from sales
(Whoo)
Nobody sayin' it just smells
Here's Southside Saturday love like Shamelle's

My is tight, quite right for these times
Contradictin' all the hype, the berry-more-black
All mine, fine wines to dine
For projects, keepin' it naughty like Treach

Ahh, yo,
Yes, sir
My brother, why you explain
How did hip-hop get caught up in ill rap game?

Yo, I got a question, in hip-hop who they
(Right)
The niggaz skills or them niggaz who be hollerin'?

Them that be hollerin' be substitute, modelin'
The with the skills forever keeps a followin'

pride
Never we be
Who shit without bein' materialistic
show

Ask Duke, he
'Cause niggaz got dough don't mean they got that flow
Hah
'Cause them niggaz got don't mean they got that flow

Please, man, I burned some of the most fattest MC's
chromium percolinate, it's not even tangible for them
To understand the weight, it takes soul to make a crowd animated
Prince stated, hey, wait 'til we get off label

And I waited twelve months for the perfect
(Twelve months)
To thump, somethin' loved by my community
(Thump, bump, c'mon)
I'm movin' on all you punk, bastards
style's depleted like muscles without amino acids

I kids with mass times matter
Forever clingin' to endeavors defined, clever
waiting never, frustrating verbs to rip
My rap ratings
(Eradicate shit)

For me to take and mate 'em with rhymes in mating season
Creating never before made it
I'm makin' hybrids, created enough to open eyelids
And leave dilated, stress is alleviated

Now it's plus economically feasible
For me to leave rap listeners queasy and
We made it, we came, dedicated, we supreme
Even or without the cream

Yo, yo,
Yes, sit
Brother, why don't you
How did get caught up in this ill rap game?

Nah, I got a question, in who they followin'?
(Uhh)
The niggaz with skills or them niggaz who be

The that be hollerin' is substitute, modelin'
Niggaz skills always and forever keeps a followin'

Swallowin'
we be imperialistic
Who rips shit without bein'
Statistics

Ask miss, she
Just 'cause them niggaz got dough don't mean they got that
That's
Just 'cause them niggaz got dough mean they got that flow