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[Intro: Young Jeezy]
Yeah, be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this by the way nigga, some real shit right here nigga
This'll be

care less what u say
Bitch No talking to me

Me key aye it's by any means
I'm gettin that green
I'm packing em out cuz I need the cheese aye
I really

and flipped it hopped on a jet to smoke by the bay
All of this cash abundance I’m feeling myself baby what can you say
If you wanna learn how I’m living just

a life that you'd cut short by choice
 
Look at the journey we've been on
Somewhere on this road I fell in love
But here at the end where we have it all
I

Albums out payed for by my fees
Results changed just to suit all my needs
Killed the pain made away from the streats
In school was absent so the score was

nation, girls but no relations, oh I'd take that
I'd flash a fake smile for the cameras
And my girl be dressing so scandalous
But I love it tho,

make it up
Lose some people long the way
Couple casualties
And the green is giving life
Like an aloe leave
Wanna live my life
Dawg Come and shadow me

I'm just talking over it
Like those famous people as if I can do that
Yeah, the albums pretty uh
It's not the best quality
But you know
I did it all by

slap call me Nate Diaz
Thank Jesus that I changed G I was a straight demon
All da fuccery by now some niggaz woulda ate cement
Square biness, but not

the room
I guess we'll both find out, album coming soon
Yeah
And by the way, I'm the best up out my city and I know I am
I woke up 4AM
Just to tell you

gotta slow it down (bitch)
Could you hold me down?
Bitch I'm steady rapping on this shit, what'd you expect?
Maybe when I drop the album, then I'll get

the beat, applying heat to my beef
Cuz I won't let none of the hate define me
The check came in but never love the green
I thought you all learned that from

Walking down the street like we did last day (oh baby) felling complete like the day we met… oh baby i’m wrecking over… 

(D - D5,13 / D - D5,13 / G

footsteps, oh adversity Slim
Ignored and blackballed by those who hold the keys Slim
Fuck obscurity, I'll yell obscenities, make enemies and melodies
While I

Artist: E.S.G. f/ D-Reck, D-Gotti, Noke D
Album: City Under Siege
Song: Thugs in Heaven

(*talking*)
Fuck that shit, I done lost another-another one

well
We are some partying mothafuckas"

Tired of these rappers
Tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances
By these fucking backpackers
And I'm sick

Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances by these fuckin' backpackers
And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick

than black and white like happy feet
Ricochet bullets C-O-D anti cheat
Lacing up my cleats
Kicking shit like Bruce lee
Jotting on a loose leaf
Sitting in

Kenny Parker Show 2001

Xzibit

Restless

2000

the hard-core, real raw, underground
My name is KRS-One, and it's REAL!!

[Xzibit]
Well it's me, down with D-are-E
X to the Z rocks any party
Rocks

Buckingham Palace

Canibus

Can-I-Bus

1998

telling me, 

I resemble Billy D. I make fly rhymes to get my name on the scene. 

And when I'm on the scene I do shows to get the green. 

Then I

cannot finesse the finesser

9 millimeter on the dresser 

Right next to the dragon dagger 

By the green ranger 

I eat up a rapper for entertainment

that nigga Rocky and I told him he can't stop me
My album is a ten and that shit won't Kamikaze
Boom
I feel like I'm sleepwalking
I'm so good at spitting

bangers
I've been manifestin' this shit since them Black and Mild's
Knew I'd be an artist ever since I was a child
I done made this album think you know me

ahead and put him in the game
The melody was off the chain I'm in the snow right now I'm always snowboarding
But it's still that island feel was so good