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Nothing can stop and nothing can it
And you better just make new arrangements
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 at this and I'm best at that
But I don't my name, no name brought up in rap
And I don't usually trip or damn get caught up in
But when they say one of the

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

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

And they very well maybe the same they don't say me
When they speak on hip-hop legends is amaze me
'Cause I the formula 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
me the gate key, paved the way
So lately, my stakes gets each day

Replay my race
When I was the afee at eighteen
Eight years later his in Beijing
No I chase cream, so

Stat Quo, back

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

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

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

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

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

Bobby Creek, we're

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

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

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

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

I can I'm here 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
my background reveals a one eight seven too

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

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

You can me right now, on the C.A. streets
I'm on the roof of the building, at police
Some of the homies feel opposition kill me
I'm a walking obituary, lived in me

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

I'm Cashis, the last of the real, 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 lifetime contract, Shady's back,

Ha! I told you we was
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