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[CT] It's that time nigga
[WC] For
[CT] Redo this motherfucker look I found it
Ahh hell naw nigga!
[CT]
Now we go, y'all gotta play this
Due to you bitch-ass niggaz I'ma this
rearranged funk and the track
The Godfather of Underground Rap is
Banged out the as I ride with the Benji's
Fuck off the hook, nigga I'm off the hinges
No gimmicks, just a of driveby shooters
Coupe de Ville swoopers, looters and Stax
I started off way back sick with a
got down kickin it with the Syndicate
Just a lil' seein ways to get paid
Levi saggin with french braids
No overnight success, no windows
No limos, just a hungry nigga doin
The year eighty-eight, the was Low Pro
niggaz used to swerve on Lincoln's and Vogues
Loc these niggaz ain't knowin about payin no dues, the shit I done through
Gone through, put through, was too so it's time to school these foes
there, as I walk the rugged road of the path
I flashbacks, and thrash mash, enemies in my path
Hustler turn page to nineteen eighty-nine
When a young nigga signed the dotted line, I was
bang, boogie with the music
Took the old funk track, and it
Dropped "Payin Dues" for a small of cheddar
The of the LP was "We In This Together"
sounds repeatedly*
[CT] Awww shit, what the why you sto
[WC] Man this pager keep goin off
Look I'm tired of bitches!
[CT] a cold nigga!
*DJ "Noooo shit!"