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"at 8 a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (repeat 4x)

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4
3, 2, 1 you'll never be this raw
My is representing for bk, don't play
Or you might have to get watch around your way
brooklyn keep on taking it, still from way back
Say black, trying to get that like sajak
There must be at least reasons you can't win and
In rap game you're hopeless, here's a top ten:
10's very and plain, it's petty crime
It's '94 when you wrote your first rhyme
And now you think you got more skil than power
But never could your fit up in our shoes
You only got one
rappers is dead as chivalry
Don't get spot blown up, block sewn up
I lift mc's to tone up, rip your up
I got more than women's douche
Make ends with mexicans and dreads in flatbush
9, you can't see mine, find mine
do mine, step to mine, when my crew find
A fronting-ass nigga, we get in
You don't want to get and boxed like biz
You ain't cause you run with wild kids
Now the chorus is gonna tell you 8 and 7 is

"at 8 a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (repeat 8x)

6, I bury ass like halle
All up on like a trolly, my golly
bob marley, we jammin', by all means
And real gangsters talk shit in magazines
5, never a rapper by the song he make
Some of the rapping niggas will drop your ass in a lake
And on the other hand, of them screaming "keep it real"
Their video's the only time they ever busted
4, you don't phase me, this star trek
I know where you park your at, as far as that
Beef that's on in all these spots
In parking lots, niggas pop more shit than
Funny, dummy, lyrics don't me
If I was your only pair of pants, you still run me
Out this rap game, it's i.n.c. for
gonna know soon, cause brownsville's trife
All up in the mix blenders
Offenders, life enders, whatever genders, don't us
Coming at you, catch you, and when we find you
Don't lose count, let me you

"at 8 a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (repeat 8x)

One two, one two, this be trey
Might be in the game, but I don't think you play
I'm coming with the flav, getting more rich bay
I say, this master jam than jay
And two is, my crew is, coming with the
Can't do us, knock your out trying to cue us
You want to step to us, clean on the scene
the drama, my team making all the green
I'm in your spleen, no afro mad sheen
In my ride, young teen getting mean
Every day just mary j.
I'm downtown where niggas play
The corners and like street lamps, I beat champs
In rapping, leaving niggas wondering happened
And that be the number one reason you can't
But bring back the two shits to let 'em know

"at 8 a sucker, at 7 a motherfucker" (repeat 8x)