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Nothing can stop and can change it
And you better just new livin' arrangements
If you think you the top and of the castle
You about to be thrown off the throne and ripped a new

All I is I'm the best at this and I'm best at that
But I don't hear my name, no brought up in rap
And I don't usually trip or damn get up in that
But when say one of the best

I'm thought up as that, not even the same league
As Jay-Z, Nas, Pac, Biggie or
The name me somewhere down at the bottom, after AZ
Or say he ripped that Biggie verse, or that

Yo his verses crazy, on that "Renegade" beat
But I never bought no whole CD of Shady
And all I hear is pop tunes on the Radio
And play 'em 20 times in a row daily

And they very well maybe the same reason they say me
they speak on hip-hop legends which is amaze me
'Cause I thought the was to hit mainstream
And make it big b-b-big

So the eighties made me crazy
I've been tryin' to get my weight up since the ace Shady
Gave me the gate key, the way
So lately, my gets better each day

my relay race
When I was chasin' the afee at
Eight years his voice in Beijing
No choice I cream, so

Stat Quo, we're

is what I eat, sleep and breath and feed my kids
Would it fulfill all my needs c'mon
I treat the mic like the block, fuck my rocks, and squeeze
Critics me to underachieve

I just deal with the I receive
By back my sleeves sure was a breeze
I him right to his knees
And tell him "Suck my dick" I a bow and leave
a sack full of unmarked cheese

I it hard to believe who to pull or proceed
To be G's and they runnin' shit nigga I run me
As a kid, teacher said I had a on me
The mouth got me the deal with Dre and E

Folk in the be askin', where I be
Dogg, I'm out in Hawaii, don't it? Drink my pee
song for the "Detox" LP
Feet fail he

got me bent like Cranberry and Belvee
I'ma die
in the game, what the fuck they gon' tell me?
A auntre, Aftermath, Shady

Bobby Creek, we're

Y'all market block, they sent me to corner that
Rap game's an old flame, my nigga I want 'em
Like mic check, pimp for what it's worth I got the net
Sittin' here excited by some shit ain't right yet

No regret, live by a code you don't 'bout
niggas won't be certified till I show I
Go out on a limb 'em 'cause I'm wid him
Put a barrel to the of you and some of them

Stand a chance, at the dance, a Bow tie
Shady Records you niggas to Mow-ti
So high, of the light that they have me
And the haters like a shofurr because driven me

To a view with a vendetta I am the
I don't give a fuck about ya nigga I'm just me
We the reason for the season so I'm breezin' through the

I can I'm here to do something you never do
hand to hand coke sales, from my revenue
I ain't been to a function, where I snuck a weapon through
'Cause my background a one eight seven too

To the block, I'm the truth to the cops, I'm the of this
And niggas still out there, you just gotta
I over my street ethics, to the booth
And the shady crime fam, Al Capone in his

The difference me and you, I already done it
And lived the street life, run away from if
You my life, in a midwest blunted
Pitchforks held high, four fifth by the

You can find me right now, on the C.A.
I'm on the roof of the building, at police
Some of the feel opposition can't kill me
I'm a obituary, death lived in me

I take life through the pen, by the way see
Or have you in the pen like American meat
I'm connected gettin' weight MS 13
With S.K's, A.R's and Mini

I'm Cashis, the of the real, with a strap
On Pro-sac, D's and E-Pills, a rap
Get the block on tip, two for of crack
I'm in a contract, Shady's back, nigga

Ha! I you we was back
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