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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 and grunting niggas This is business strictly, step to my business is 'Specially when you as bitch as Back to back LP's sound the same, I surround the game a four-pounded brainstorm To make niggas dance in the rain, scared to take a chance in the Used to dance, it's a shame What money do to a nigga 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 train of thought is of a hustler, or a nigga with his shirt off Trying to get his work off to 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 only want to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a Focused like Parks when it's sorta dark For niggas that's with ice, my thought's the ark Performing warming arts some shit for the heart Don't with radio, ignoring the charts I could give a what you made in a year, nigga, you wack A soft nigga on a track, in this new rap Generation I "X" cats a Muslim He fell off I pushed him Let his and his weak crew be his cushion I catch him on the streets, in front of the 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 trying to be like Then released and it became a G thing sets, your city ain't got gangs Niggas hate you, they paying you no attention In a circle of fagots, name is mentioned With six degrees, I separate MC's, a business man that's good From a nigga that was raised or lived in the hood From what a nigga says to understood Keep my shit like them boys in "The Wood" Dick is hard like the "Boyz in the Hood" to Dug Inf, No I, Sean Lett, the whole Chi At the some cats give me the cold eye I'm a bitch the next one Let him know the world is my for taking You got to aggression
"Doin' it, it, I am doin' it, C O double M O to the N"