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Motherfucker back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Jack Miscellaneous numbers and shoes stack Rap I for the hungry and underprivileged different from these hollow and grunting niggas This is business strictly, step to my is risky 'Specially when you as as Missy Back to back LP's that 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, a shame What money do to a nigga If he lose his soul did a nigga gain?
"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 to get his work 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 on, to a culture Focused Gordon Parks when it's sorta dark For that's flooded with ice, my thought's the ark warming arts with some shit for the heart Don't fuck with radio, ignoring the I could give a what you made in a year, nigga, you wack A soft nigga on a track, in this new rap Generation I "X" cats a Muslim He fell off I pushed him Let his and his weak crew be his cushion I catch him on the streets, in of the bodyguards and rush him
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it, C O M O to the N"
You wasn't saying you was a thug before Pac Ten ago you had a high top trying to be like Kane Snoop released and it became a G thing Claim sets, city ain't got gangs Niggas hate you, they ain't paying you no In a circle of fagots, name 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" Dick is always hard the "Boyz in the Hood" Peace to Dug Inf, No I, Lett, the whole Chi At the crib some give me the cold eye I'm a bitch slap the one Let him know the is my section for taking You got to aggression
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it, C O M O to the N"