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"i am not now, I was yesterday..
And I am not now I shall be tomorrow.."
"i mean, shit is way out of control"
".. so you do yourself, an injustice, to me
By yesterday, I have moved on.."

[billy
Since it's a brand new year, I got a new attitude
And a brand new way to at a dude (salute!)
You remember the staff, that the fine art
Of lettin the bark on the ave (nowwww)
If you don't know me then don't act you do
And if you plan to me, you bet' not act like you want to
(criminal instincts!) I got it
If a thick bitch try to throw a pick, I'll spot it
(glory and ? ? ) foxxx, I'm a
I hell with a .25, to show you I'm live
Cousin - I put my hand on the good book, and
The deepest crew, and a motherfuckin throat
(it's the "murder he wrote") I to the plan,
I'm to my fam - and I'm a very emotional man
I told you that danze, was out of
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? - the masta!

"people! people!"
"i am not now, I was yesterday..
And I am not now I shall be tomorrow.."
"this is way out of control"
".. so you do yourself, an injustice, to me
By yesterday, I have moved on.."

[lil'
C'mon! when the last you seen a nigga that blast rhymes
On some rap ? ? , fill and bust the gat quick, that shit
I'm the nigga you love to hate, the thug wait
Fo' yo' ass in the bushes with the
First I call yo' name,
I +lift+ yo' ass and have a snub-nose whistlin
You can shit's sweet cause I rap
I still split a nigga like a canteloupe
(bitch!) and I'm
I master the shit, plaster the shit
A hip-hop nigga, the last of the shit
Lil' fame, b-k born, been doin
Since the days of b-d-k, and tj
you choose, when I do 'em boom so bash and bruise
And 'em, wait a minute did I lose 'em?
I'ma put it down baby, these kids
I splash 'em and ask 'em who the fuck I is?
The masta!

"people! people!"
"i am not now, I was yesterday..
And I am not now I shall be tomorrow.."
"i mean, this is way out of control"
".. so you do yourself, an injustice, to me
By yesterday, I have moved on.."

[freddie
right..
My heart is colder icicles in poland
Niggaz hate to see when bumpy get mad, I be holdin
Try to shit on me I won't hesitate, out your colon
Never a gun that I had, I like them hot and stolen
And I leave no spares like I was bowlin
Strike a nigga chest, in the pocket like ryan - nolan
And I'll run you down, yo' ass, and leave you swollen
Pick up cash, take all your burners and keep it rollin
Triple x raised, bumpy, I be blaze
That venom shit I've been spittin from, back in the days
Smashin mc's, countin the ways, you it?
Blowin rappers up in bunches like, rap
I'm such a nigga I take it to +blaze+
And tell 'em it "51 greatest niggaz of all time"
Or I up the page
I'm the nicest nigga, fuck my age
to hand I whup yo' motherfuckin ass, live on stage
I claim to be, somethin I'm not
I'm a thug, and I die it, like it or not
All the real niggaz wild with me, feel my
Now who rules in ninety-nine?

[f] who keep the shit bangin in ya?
[m] the masta!
[f] who take a and start swangin with ya?
[m] the masta!
[f] who mic ready, send it to ya?
[m] the masta!
[f] knuckle tight, black and blue ya
[m] the masta!

"we real niggaz to bring it back..
So is what it comes down to huh? "
"i am not now, I was yesterday..
And I am not now what I be tomorrow.."
"i mean, this is way out of control"
".. so you do yourself, an injustice, to me
By yesterday, when I moved on.."
"we real niggaz to bring it back..
So this is what it comes to huh? "
"i am not now, I was yesterday..
And I am not now I shall be tomorrow.."

"i mean, this is way out of control"
".. so you do yourself, an injustice, to me
By yesterday, when I have on.."
"we need real niggaz to it back..