times I, I got a line, I got a line on you, babe I, I got a line, I got a line on you, babe I, I got a line, I got a line on you, babe I, I got a line
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mix when it statics And say a verse I'll freak a couple words unrehearsed Then I burst I mean I bust From all angles Guarunteed platium on your single
' say to you Got your hair did and your favorite shoes Tell 'em don't play with you, get 'em away from you You need a baller like I, call 'em like I,
lightning strikes and hits you? How ya gonna laugh when the joker forgets his lines? Stepping off a cloud into space whatever greets you Show me how you got
get any harder Than what I got, 'cause what I got is sho' nuff hard to stop Can't get any harder 'Cause what I got, 'cause what I got is sho' nuff hard
FBI I heard a rumor that this nigga got knocked A few months past and he was back on the lot And shift the plot, I'll teach you niggaz conspiracy theories
s nothing that I didn't know Trying to survive Oh, you say you love me but you don't know You got me rocking and a-reeling Hey, you know what you do
ass cheeks of Blackstreet So high, I'm so high I feel like I'm wearin' a disguise Superman type of, with Kryptonite eyes Not knowin' I'm trippin', I
leaving no identity Just the memory, a casualty as I casually make move on my rivalries All eyes I be, on the quest for loot Pushing a Lexus coupe, to
fun. Let that chicken be! a cow is not a factory! Fast food slaughter - a criminal waste. We've got to tune ourselves into a new morality. Make some improvement on
signin on the dotted line Me, I been thinkin about the way it used to be When before you was a rapper, you became an MC I'm proud of my heritage, and
that I know And I'ma be back for you the second that I blow On everything I own, I'll make it on my own Off to work I go, back to this 8 mile road I
summer Yeah I roll with a stunna, I got a lot on the line But still its kill or be killed before a nigga take mine I give a pass to niggaz, when they
this summer Yeah I roll with a stunna, I got a lot on the line But still its kill or be killed before a nigga take mine I give a pass to niggaz, when
You only scared to die when you ain't livin right, man I'm puttin up a hellafied fight I need you all to be clear on exactly what I'm sayin With your
rhymes got teeth that'll bite you, make it clearer than white booze You ain't special, there's a million rappers like you Far from clumsy but I drop lines
yo I got my own so I never stress his no In this journey you're the journal I'm the journalist Am I eternal or an eternalist? Soon as we showed up, I
