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Motherfucker move back, I rap at the pace of a New Jack Miscellaneous numbers and shoes grooves Rap I for the hungry and underprivileged different from these hollow and grunting niggas This is business strictly, step to my business is 'Specially you as bitch as Missy Back to back LP's that the same, I surround the game With a brainstorm To make niggas dance in the rain, scared to a chance in the game to break dance, it's a shame What money do to a brain If he lose his soul what did a nigga
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am it, C O double M O to the N"
My train of thought is of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off to get his work off to customers I rap with a on my shoulder, squeezing 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 Focused like Gordon 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 nigga on a track, in this new rap Generation I "X" like a Muslim He off cause I pushed him Let his Bentley and his weak be his cushion 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 you was a thug before Pac came Ten years ago you had a high top trying to be Kane Then Snoop released and it became a G Claim sets, city ain't got gangs hate you, they ain't paying you no attention In a circle of fagots, name is mentioned With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man that's From a nigga that was raised or just lived in the From what a nigga says to understood Keep my shit tight like boys in "The Wood" Dick is hard like the "Boyz in the Hood" Peace to Dug Inf, No I, Lett, the whole Chi At the crib cats give me the cold eye I'm a bitch slap the one Let him know the world is my for taking You got to reduce
"Doin' it, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"