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

All I hear is I'm the best at this and I'm best at
But I hear my name, no name brought up in rap
And I usually trip or damn get caught up in that
But they say one of the best

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

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 they very well maybe the same they don't say me
they speak on hip-hop legends which is amaze me
'Cause I thought the formula was to hit
And it big b-b-big b-b-baby

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

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

Stat Quo, back

This is what I eat, sleep and breath and my kids
it fulfill all my family needs c'mon
I treat the mic like the block, with my rocks, and squeeze
expecting me to underachieve

I just deal the hate I receive
By rolling back my sure was a breeze
I bring him to his knees
And tell him "Suck my dick" I take a bow and
a sack 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, said I had a mouth on me
The same mouth got me the 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

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

Bobby Creek, back

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

No regret, live by a code you don't know
Y'all niggas be certified till I show I
Go out on a with 'em 'cause I'm wid him
Put a barrel to the apparel of you and 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 have me
And the haters like a shofurr because driven me

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

I can prove I'm here to do something you do
From hand to hand coke sales, my revenue
I ain't been to a function, where I ain't snuck a weapon
my background reveals 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 gotta shoot
I carry over my street ethics, to the
And the crime fam, Al Capone in his youth

The difference between me and you, I already it
And lived the life, niggas run away from if
You my life, in a midwest 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, shooting at
of the homies feel opposition can't kill me
I'm a walking obituary, lived in me

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

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

Ha! I you we was back
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