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Motherfucker back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Jack Miscellaneous numbers and shoes grooves Rap I deliver for the hungry and Something different from hollow and grunting niggas This is strictly, step to my business is risky when you as bitch as Missy Back to back that sound the same, I surround the game With a brainstorm To niggas dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the game to break dance, it's a shame What do to a nigga brain If he lose his what 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 a chip on my shoulder, squeezing Coronas See that say "We gotta get over" juggy shit is over, the war is on I want to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a culture Focused Gordon Parks when it's sorta dark For niggas that's flooded with ice, my the ark Performing warming arts some shit for the heart Don't fuck with radio, ignoring the I give a fuck what you made in a year, nigga, you wack A soft nigga on a hard track, in 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, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"
You wasn't saying you was a thug before Pac Ten years ago you had a top trying to be like Kane Then Snoop released and it a G thing Claim sets, your city ain't got hate you, they ain't paying you no attention In a circle of fagots, your name is With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man good a nigga that was raised or just lived in the hood From what a says to what's understood Keep my shit 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 some cats give me the cold eye I'm a slap the next one Let him know the world is my for taking You got to reduce
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am it, C O double M O to the N"