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Motherfucker move back, I pursue rap at the pace of a New Miscellaneous numbers and shoes grooves Rap I deliver for the and underprivileged Something different from these and grunting niggas This is strictly, step to my business is risky 'Specially when you as bitch as Back to back that 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 to break dance, it's a shame What money do to a brain If he lose his what did a nigga gain?
"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 off to customers I rap with a chip on my shoulder, squeezing See shirts that say "We get over" That shit is over, the war is on I only to be a soldier, I'm holding on, to a culture 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 fuck radio, ignoring the charts I could give a what you made in a year, nigga, you wack A soft nigga on a hard track, in new rap Generation I "X" cats a Muslim He off cause I pushed him Let his and his weak crew be his cushion I catch him on the streets, in front of the bodyguards and him
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am it, C O double M O to the N"
You wasn't saying you was a thug before Pac Ten years ago you had a high top to be like Kane Then Snoop released and it became a G Claim sets, city ain't got gangs Niggas hate you, they ain't paying you no In a circle of fagots, name is mentioned With six degrees, I separate MC's, from a business man good a nigga that was raised or just lived in the hood From what a nigga says to understood Keep my tight 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 crib some cats me the cold eye I'm a bitch slap the one Let him know the world is my for taking You got to reduce
"Doin' it, doin' it, I am doin' it, C O M O to the N"