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Nothing can and nothing can change it
And you better just make new livin'
If you you the top and king of the castle
You about to be off the throne and ripped a new asshole

All I hear is I'm the best at and I'm best at that
But I don't my name, no name brought up in rap
And I don't trip or damn get caught 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, or maybe
The name me somewhere at the bottom, right after AZ
Or say he ripped Biggie verse, or that Jay-Z

Yo his verses were crazy, on that "Renegade"
But I ain't never bought no whole CD of
And all I hear is pop tunes on the Radio
And they 'em 20 times in a row daily

And very well maybe the same reason they don't say me
they speak on hip-hop legends which is amaze me
'Cause I thought the formula was to hit
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 Slim
me the gate key, paved the way
So lately, my gets better each day

Replay my race
When I was chasin' the at eighteen
years later his voice in Beijing
No choice I cream, so

Stat Quo, we're

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

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

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

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

Niggas got me bent Cranberry and Belvee
I'ma die
Boss in the game, what the they gon' tell me?
A towns auntre, Aftermath,

Bobby Creek, back

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

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

a chance, at the dance, without a Bow tie
Shady Records re-introduce you to Mow-ti
So high, of the light that they given me
And the haters like a shofurr it's driven me

To a view a vendetta I am the apitomee
I don't give a about ya nigga I'm just livin' me
We the reason for the season so I'm through the track

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

To the block, I'm the to the cops, I'm the proof of this
And niggas out there, you just gotta shoot
I carry over my ethics, to the booth
And the crime fam, Al Capone in his youth

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

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

I take through the pen, by the way I'ma see
Or have you raped in the pen like meat
I'm connected weight from MS 13
With S.K's, A.R's and fourteens

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

Ha! I told you we was
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