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Ah on

Motherfucker move back, I pursue rap at the of a New Jack
Miscellaneous and shoes stack grooves
Rap I deliver for the hungry and
Something from these hollow and grunting niggas
This is business strictly, to my business is risky
'Specially you as bitch as Missy
to back LP's that sound the same, I surround the game
With a brainstorm
To make niggas dance in the rain, scared to take a in the game
Used to break dance, it's a
What money do to a brain
If he lose his soul did a nigga gain?

"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it, C O 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, Coronas
See that say "We gotta get over"
juggy shit is over, the war is on
I only want to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a
like Gordon Parks when it's sorta dark
For that's flooded with ice, my thought's the ark
Performing warming arts with some for the heart
fuck with radio, ignoring the charts
I could give a fuck what you made in a year, nigga, you
A soft nigga on a track, in this new rap
Generation I "X" cats a Muslim
He fell off cause I him
Let his Bentley and his weak crew be his
I him on the streets, in front 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 top trying to be like Kane
Snoop released and it became a G thing
Claim sets, your city ain't got
hate you, they ain't paying you no attention
In a circle of fagots, name is mentioned
With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man good
From a that was raised or just lived in the hood
From what a nigga says to 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 give me the cold eye
I'm a bitch slap the one
Let him the world is my section for taking
You got to reduce

"Doin' it, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"