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Tell me if ya' me babe, Or may I see a Sign of how you thinkin' of me, could get Ugly, tell me what the 'uck ya from me, every Hour every day, I'm just tryn' get this Out the gutter, you keep ya' nose runny, I was Raised by the beach but aint a damn sunny In Far Rock America, the land of and honey belly full but they achin' in the tummy, see I Never did a to be the man, and that May not be a thing you can understand Used to the can, shoot hoops in a hanger, now I'm Stackin up my paper, and it for later Free my man, I was wit' the mayor, at the Top of the like a 'uckin skyscraper Free the mind, do the time, dont I'm thinking of a plan, of a check
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I'm Sick of feeling like I'm at the bottom of the pole. I Wanna look back and say I em so, spitting dope un- Til the people overdose. I rap Lyrics on a beat is like the ribs on a with the Hickory, cheffing and cookin, stayed from the Depths of the and the crooked, I just wanna get the Cheddar so the heffers be lookin, and catch more wreck Old abandoned buildings, no dirt in my dealings Aint nobody my city ever made it to the top desperate, you say to jump, they do the hop And I'm doing hip hop, like an endangered species You should see how some of these rappers tried to treat me I'm nine to fivin it, don't have the time for this, but I'm reminding that if you try to put your mind to it that You the design, cause we all got a super dream Even if my nightmares a Freddy Krueger theme, I'm...
Thinking of a Master 'Cause aint nothing but sweat my hands I'm just Thinking of a Master Thinking of a Master Thinking of a Plan 'Cause aint nothing but sweat my hands I'm just Thinking of a Plan Thinking of a Plan
Rest in to Prodigy And the real who killed it periodically All the time, when they got on the mic, I do All the time, like I shook hands with father We a deal, to keep it real, and I can just map out record deal, so the Best feel, thinking of a master plan, do it by my Self, all over the land, generating With my own cash, my own credit The best of guys, an enterprise Proficient, the tip of my tongue is I kill these rappers, you call it I bring an end to lies, the of lies Proficient take their mind spirits I ran, redamned 'em, slammed 'em On they head, damn 'em, and the canvas
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