Tell the don't read into it Them days of yay been finished, them days have been done ended So far gone days that I'm offended Snitches can't speak my name till get winded
you tell there's been a switch made? Now fellas decide that they wanna run and tell in the fifth grade But I'm too gone, young'n be Even you see me, I am not really there
And I play fair wit' my eye on the enemy Huggin' the block me and my mini-me Did it and lived it, here Cops fillin' my projects find it yeah
Not only was I in the game, I was in it food to the fiends and we called 'em dinners Put the raw the fake out, mixed it in it explain the cat's hustle, guess it just was in It's
] If you got the crackin' and ya money's stackin', ya Quarterbackin', Leader of the squad and your the team Quaterbackin', Gotta little change and ya drivin' a Quarterbackin', If ya sound system bangs, and ya pushin' them Quarterbackin',
Might not know I'm talkin' about If you ain't never lived it, or seen it, or it Seen vomit, green stuff I had to clean it up wit' comet stuff, so many deaths my streets is haunted
Believe us, you shoulda seen us, like E. Coyote, man super genius Against all odds Serena and Venus I only had a couple jobs in my life, but not too many I was grown Who woulda I'd sell my skill for a microphone And be rappin' about it up in the song, on some chrome
It's money I earn, I'm bald headed, but I used to have a Lord Jesus perm When my name was earl the rap game from secret squirrel, I had my own thang Raised by wolves, hyenas, and barracudas, and bulls
I play the field like endzone to endzone Serve that ish like in the hood Entrenched in the gutter, I was in the good 'cause I make the gat stutta like a old G lookin', so much snookin' Nights in the thought I'd never finish cookin' Way before pay for this that I'm
19 years young, upward of 80 Trust me young'n Pusha was browsin' for nothin' section 8 housin' I'm stompin' through like Kong claimin' his home, his jungle Mumblers beware the hood hates I connect, block the corner like Jenga, fall never, you 'em Posted in the hood leanin' fiends the Tower of Pisa he's good
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Now of course you know I ain't about sports I'm talkin' about runnin some I'm talkin' workestratin' and illustratin' ya paper route
Whether it it to, uh.. Gettin' out hustlin', grittin' and grindin' ya thug-thizzlemajiggadale Quarterbackin' man, main Trust that main, yeah, in real main call it pitchin', some call it grindin' We it Quarterbackin' Yeah, and I ain't talkin' sports, trust that