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Unlock ya locks and keep ya
The Pac in me got me deeply
I got to MC's wit my philosophies
'Cause I think deeply

Where I come from, you sweat ya pen up
gun representer from the epicenter
The microphone for a microphone
Before he knew a microphone mean

Wit them four pounds and they them off
And slugs, get them thugs and the ground, get the chalk
Niggaz is dissolvin', involved in
What Fara Khan and Jim Brown solve

I'ma tell you I know, what I know

It's them boyz in the hood, it's always
You come talkin' that trash, they'll ya card
Who would have known, that the boy up playin' them cards
soon know the music he wrote, it was so true

Who could me, after I been amazed by Dre
And N.W.A. and you pay me
To back the staff for free, I believe
It nothin' shady in the aftermath

Perhaps when you unwrappin' the
You respect you hear and ya styles is growin'
Them is clonin', them pioneers
Rappers wanna be classic, like Clef, Pras, and Warren

I'ma you what I know, what I know

Elvis was a hero to most, but he never shit to me
statements like that made me gauge, white, black, hate
To me say, I like when they fight back, they
Me and rap, I myself
Leanin' back, not that I meant myself

A lesson comin' fast, you better catch it
Whenever the future ya questions from the past
And hold that, I'm spillin' these raps

I am a throwback, you feelin' the soldier
And tryin', to keep up wit the kind of guy
That'll play you until they fatally say that the game's

tell you what I know, what I know

Oh my God, I destroy like the Blob
Goin' city to city, seein' who I can rob
Goin' makin' them poems up, in my garage
goin' on major tours wit, me and my squad

Goin' from to Reggie, to meeting him
Wit my palms sweaty, to him, telling me I'm
Goin' likin', to spray the club after a night
That didn't go my way, to a writin' for Dre

You damn I was raised, the amazin' handwritin'
On the page, that you can't type on
So I black out, the usual way
The old fashion rap, 'til no lights on

I'ma tell you what I know, what I