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move back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Jack Miscellaneous numbers and stack grooves Rap I deliver for the hungry and Something different from these hollow and niggas This is strictly, step to my business is risky 'Specially you as bitch as Missy Back to back that sound the same, I surround the game With a brainstorm To make niggas in the rain, scared to take 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 of thought is that of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off Trying to get his work off to I rap with a chip on my shoulder, squeezing See that say "We gotta get over" That juggy 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 with some shit for the Don't with radio, ignoring the charts I could give a fuck what you made in a year, nigga, you A soft nigga on a hard track, in new rap Generation I "X" cats like a He fell off cause I 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 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 to be like Kane Then Snoop and it became a G thing Claim sets, city ain't got gangs Niggas you, they ain't paying you no attention In a circle of fagots, your name is six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man that's good From a that was raised or just lived in the hood From what a nigga says to understood Keep my shit tight like 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 me the cold 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 it, C O double M O to the N"