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Motherfucker move back, I rap at the pace of a New Jack Miscellaneous numbers and shoes stack Rap I deliver for the and underprivileged Something different from these hollow and grunting is business strictly, step to my business is risky 'Specially when you as as Missy Back to LP's that sound the same, I surround the game With a brainstorm To make niggas in the rain, scared to take a chance in the game Used to break dance, it's a What do to a nigga brain If he lose his soul what did a nigga
"Doin' it, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"
My train of thought is that of a hustler, or a with his shirt off Trying to get his off to customers I rap with a chip on my shoulder, Coronas See that say "We gotta get over" That shit is over, the war is on I only want to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a like Gordon Parks when it's sorta dark For niggas flooded with ice, my thought's the ark Performing warming with some shit for the heart Don't fuck with radio, ignoring the I could give a fuck what you made in a year, nigga, you A soft on a hard track, in this new rap I "X" cats like a Muslim He off cause I pushed him Let his Bentley and his weak crew be his I catch him on the streets, in of the bodyguards and rush him
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am it, C O double M O to the N"
You wasn't saying you was a thug Pac came Ten years ago you had a high top trying to be like Snoop released and it became a G thing Claim sets, your city ain't got Niggas hate you, ain't paying you no attention In a circle of fagots, your is mentioned With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a man that's good From a that was raised or just lived in the hood From a nigga says to what's understood Keep my shit tight them boys in "The Wood" is always hard like the "Boyz in the Hood" Peace to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the Chi At the crib some cats me the cold eye I'm a slap the next one Let him the world is my section for taking You got to reduce
"Doin' it, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"