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move back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Jack Miscellaneous numbers and shoes stack Rap I deliver for the hungry and Something different from these hollow and grunting is business strictly, step to my business is risky 'Specially when you as as Missy Back to back LP's that sound the same, I the game With a four-pounded To make niggas dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the Used to break dance, a shame What money do to a nigga If he lose his what did a nigga gain?
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am it, C O double M O to the N"
My train of is that 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 shirts that say "We get over" That juggy is over, the war is on I want to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a culture Focused like Gordon Parks when sorta dark For that's flooded with ice, my thought's the ark Performing warming arts with shit for the heart Don't fuck radio, ignoring the charts I could a fuck what you made in a year, nigga, you wack A soft on a hard track, in this new rap Generation I "X" cats a Muslim He fell off I pushed him Let his Bentley and his weak be his cushion I catch him on the streets, in front of the and rush him
"Doin' it, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"
You wasn't saying you was a before Pac came Ten years ago you had a high top trying to be like Then Snoop released and it became a G Claim sets, your city ain't got Niggas hate you, ain't paying you no attention In a circle of fagots, your name is With six degrees, I MC's, from a business man that's good From a nigga that was raised or just lived in the From what a says to what's understood my shit tight like them boys in "The Wood" Dick is always like the "Boyz in the Hood" Peace to Dug Inf, No I, Lett, the whole Chi At the crib some cats give me the eye I'm a bitch the next one Let him the world is my section for taking You got to aggression
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it, C O M O to the N"