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It's only right that I address
be in it to win it
I never come lame type in the game
I get
It's only that I address this
be in it to win it
I never come lame type killing in the
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Raised by
Where ain't fazed by fame
Come to the crib, get banged, they your chain
Stay in your
Brokeback the way of the game
My is like I stay in the ring
My favorite was Kane, now I'm dope with in the game
You was hot but can't stay in the
Ghetto pain and crack
The fist is a symbol for black
Can tell the by how the real interact
In the middle of my soul stick to a track
records get kicked to the back
I want big and my man Ronnie to get his
Child in a school and know what her gift is
It's warming, the world is shifting
Watching Sixteen, Bitchin-ass rich kids
You don't it like you gotta go the distance
yoga or doja, we all get lifted in the Game

It's only that I address this
be in it to win it
I never come lame type killing in the
I get
It's only right I address this
be in it to win it
I never come lame type killing in the
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I kissed that ass of the masses
I'm the molasses
Thick and I
these rat bastards
They try to box me in like Clay
Hey I'm like when he fasted
the fascist
Make cuts and got gashes, scratches third eyelashes
Punchlines are jab pits to rappers
careers now ashes
It's too many in their name
in the game, these gun-clappers
From weak lines to clothing to an actress
I seen them dashing smash
I yell run run
While I up classics
The hearted, become Babylon puppets
it hard for real hustlers
Touch the sky now and then, with a lady
thanks to the most that's how the day begins in the game.

It's only right I address this
be in it to win it
I come lame type killing in the game
I get
only right that I address this
be in it to win it
I never come lame type in the game
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I just be like Akeelah, an achiever
From the streets of the Chi where some get high for
Selling out of cleaners
From rocks to barber and beamers
Chicks with weaves and strong legs like Serena
The demeanor of the Ghetto, to never settled
Aldermen and men play Pharaoh
Good bring business to the like heralds
year olds walking by themselves in the street
The young die of
I stop meat
Greet the gods on 87th street peace
Even though it's war to G, got em the east
The ain't tasting as sweet
Cats flow is still, and his with beats
My station is deep, so F em
Progression, counting paper and blessings in the

It's only right that I address
be in it to win it
I come lame type killing in the game
I get
It's only right I address this
be in it to win it
I never come lame type in the game
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