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Oh yea, I had to bring in some help for this one (hey, hey)
Big Plug. Big Cuzz
All you old bitch ass niggas
Y'all niggas be talking that gangsta

gang bang off the chronic like New sport
You fuck niggas ya better pick new Sport
I'm above rim you NIggas I bring pistol To the B court
Yo DRE turn this

clean up the style
Yo, Sally's watch it
You seen the chronicles money
I should know ready to power
Bring me that power
Up at this hour
Touch by flower

than caressing scalp
Not to flex up like attire but your fire make man gold
So he can stand bold with his chest up bless up
You the rock trusting you

was not a dream
I had a lot of rage
And I ain't get a lot of help
'Cause I ain't come from wealth

If I ever had it
I got I by myself
And I ain't get it

little thing gotta ride if she wanna be a wavy girl
Hit ya line like "wassup"
Cut the chat, where you At?
I don't care, Get ya ass over here
Bring your

gotta be more slick
Uh, but I can’t help my self I paint my self up on the track
I keep it real no matter what the city’s on my back
I rock a satch just

so I’m tryna lead by example
Im tryna piece them together
Swear that it’s now and forever
Applying the pressure
Applying the pressure
Don’t cry under

the coach fuck what you heard All I got is my balls, my words 44, I'ma rock my spurs 44, them shots gon' burn Come around here talking that shit I'ma empty

Past or present day
Check my resume still climbing
So get out my way
Living with scars
Baptized by fire
My kredentials left tears
For my Angel I admire

On the dance flo' the Hennessee it flow
When you fuck with G-Unit then
You gon' fuckin' blow
When you fuck with Mobb Deep
Then bring some fuckin' hoes
'cause

right by while we're trying to decide
Don't lie to yourself, almost ain't good enough
Ain't no no extra lives
Leave 'em alone, how we livin'?
Very own

And I've missed you all ain't that sweet
Rock it, it's deep
I came for the party, let's get it started
We ain't gonna be discreet
Cause I'm back, like Eminem

died for you and I
Now I got Jesus as my rock
So I say Hallelujah
Don't get get discouraged when a person's mean to ya
Just remember if you listening

Don't test the Don
Don't make me son you like a dawn
From F-A-double R-O-C-K
On my fancy shit, no Chardonnay
Who tryna go? I'm with it
Who tryna go? I'm

off now we getting into drama.
Say that I'm your mans and you wanted a whole daughter.
By the way she acts makes me think she got no father.
What I do

I'm whipping a rari a new fancy car
Woke up like why I had that lil dream not to moved by material things
I'm just tryna collect the cream and find ways

by the blood best believe I rep the set
Never will I front, I'm just tryna get ahead

Last shall be 1st
Always putting in work
Finally found my worth

hitting my line I’m thinking I might as well
Touch it it’s gold I’m feeling like Midas still
Don’t need nobody help
Do it all by myself
Sorry Regina
I’m not

used to be true religion
Now all I rock is Christian, Lord forgive me, I Been out here trapping out the building

Now I'm rapping, got a lot of rappers

on my life
Imma die fore I give up

Yo
What the fuck you mean
You don't rock with my shit?
take ya top 5
Slide to the top of the list
Poppin, the flow

reception's on another level
Told you I leveled up, now I re-up by several
You freeze up with schedules, you got a timing issue
Think you a fugitive dawg no one

been the Midas
Keep it three times one-hundred like Leonidas
I run a tight ship, but watch the way
I rock this mic I got a tight grip
Just like my bitch,

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Grace amazing like whoa
(Whoa)
Contemplating that mob parading
Felt like I'm managed by Suge Knight
I seen better days and some good nights
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