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love hip-hop you might of heard my shit once
Or maybe twice or like thirteen thousand times
I'm sick of it myself I'm loving the shine
Who else could
love hip-hop you might of heard my shit once
Or maybe twice or like thirteen thousand times
I'm sick of it myself I'm loving the shine
Who else could
Ooh you so boozy boo you could of fooled me
'cause five years ago you was so Fugees
Now you don't want nothin' unless it cost a few G's
You like
the dark-skinned Aaliyah
The black Jennifer Lopez, a ghetto senorita
You remind me of my Jeep but not no Kia
We can talk on your cell but not Nokia

It be goin'
She got a .38 sittin in her purse
Cause my moms was the King County Jail nurse
So how in the hell could you tell Mix
That I never lived this, when you
you could 
And suck game out my ass like sponges 
I run this 
You can't fuck with the steelo
You niggas want to be low
When I'm on the east I play
up with mask tape 
 mad papes, I could tell by the way she was draped 
 her sex mate's caked up like drake's 
 he's got the crib by the lake
is what the letter said

"By the time you get to read this, I'll probably be dead
But when you left in '97 a part of me went to Heaven
I thank God
the love of rap money
Rock gully, high cop that bag of bomb
This grown man talk, I could bag ya mom
Watch and learn, block got lots of germ
Straight like
Be Dowe, F and McNaughton

Alright now, crucial thanks
Out to the Happoldt, Nowell and Wilson families
For their patience and support, we love
love the buzz, nigga 
 
My reason for rhyme 
Because I'm true to this rap 
My reason for rhyme 
Because I'm real with this rap 
My reason for rhyme
be Dowe and Trevor McNaughton

Alright now, crucial thanks
Out to the Happoldt, Nowell and Wilson families
For their patience and support, we love
Atlanta to Houston, we still doin it like this
[8B] Yea, New York to L.A.
[TS] Beyitch!
[8B] Hah, that's right, Space Age forever, nigga
[TS] T-Mix
of happiness
I'm so glad, to get to the point of havin this
Opportunity, for you and me to pass it on
Two years ago, I thought it'd be my last song

Me, Squeaky,
hot mix
Yo I thought you cats could chill shit I got this
Inner smile, time to take respect first semester cats
Keep it come through an' get some
Chorus: 
People came ?? 
Encore, encore 
People came in by the load 
Ooh, love is strong 
(KMG) 
Yeah why'all, I felt the need, I had to let ya
Got game listening to her mother's pearls
And she love Beyonce cause she run the world
Her mama used to run this city
Way back before the nigga Puff
eighty-nine, the same way 
The God P walk with a limp see, but simply 
To simplify shit, no man can go against me 
Test me you must be bent G, don't tempt me
eighty-nine, the same way 
The God P walk with a limp see, but simply 
To simplify shit, no man can go against me 
Test me you must be bent G, don't tempt me
right?
Most of these knickle be	?s
tryin to play a game with g?s.
and that be the difference for instance
ever since this affair we?re both aware.
It?s me
where ya barely could breathe
But I ain't in here for this
Whoadie, I'm in here to get me a bitch
Bring her back to the telly to issue some dick
Hook
VIRGINIA HAVING FUN
FOUR MONTHS IN L.A. SHIT THIS A JOB WELL DONE
CROSSING LA CIENEGA TO GET SOMETHING TO EAT
AND I BE DAMNED IF I ain't DROP MY PHONE RIGHT
stuck by this genre of music,
I'm the, I'm the guy that we love this music I love grime world.
If there was a room, you get me, and a microphone
I drive fast cars, eat lunch by lakes
and meet a hundred different bitches when I drop new tapes

I had to sacrifice, get things right
In this rap
To simplify shit, no man can go against me
Test me you must be bent G, don't tempt me
I had this full clip for so long, it needs to empty
The reason why it