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, (5 Ela), T-3 (Slum Village))

2X: Kon Artis]
It's however, it's whatever you
If you that nigga tryna get ahead and you know you
I see the Henny and I guess it's
Cause it ain't have the bars take a step of your life

Yeah I stepped out the background when my nigga Dilla
see the full picture, maybe just a rough sketch
Didn't know the dude for real, knew a silhouette
Small portion who I was when I turned and back
Had a few tools, had to to work that
Plus cut a nigga out, say I wasn't worth jack
The trials of man, I'm not complainin
I'm sayin the truth exactly how it's layin
So when you see me don't think it was
wasn't fair to me, your man T-Threezy
I had to to eat, I wasn't supposed to be
I did a like boats on seas
Now I'm the captain of my own
I at the edge of this shit, control my feats
I rearrange things could've remained bleak
Cause you ain't the same, don't mean you should hate me

Damn, hard hustlin with your crew
when you the head of your and dudes don't wanna grow up
Attitude is so what, out here killin 'em
Dude's draggin his feet, I ain't got time to deal him
Look at the dime, how many years it's been
since we moved back Brooklyn?
You lookin sorry dawg, me I'm your mans, this ain't no diss
But I don't see no in you if you don't handle yo' biz
Yo' angle is, is and stubborn
Quick to say fuck whoever and still somethin for nothin
Streets talked about loose lips, remember when Proof flipped
a cassette tape at you, you ain't do shit
Exactly, I been scrappin if that was me
the Feds came to swoop you turned your back on T
I ain't sayin you snitch but your actions are like fish
You still smackin your bitch, too old to be actin this
Man

I ain't tryin to no blame, or make excuses
I figured y'all slept so I'll wake the rooster
I love hip-hop and just music
In the "8 Mile" I was portrayed as Future
On the set I was due, where's the rest of my
for the movie, is truly our destiny dude
I'm Shady is my team, maybe it's a dream
It seems I'm bein choked Radio Raheem
P knew it when G-Unit all got
Imagine a have to hustle, that's why it feel
I'm walkin out of different people still
This ain't a diss, this is just talkin
Toy soldier, wonderin how coffin feel
My homie put me on 'em but I got up off pills
Got a boss appeal, you can me Malphie{?}
But ask 'em all how the fuck what they'd be without me - Proof