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Now everybody wants to be an MC |
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Father don was in line when he told it to me |
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See yous a actor trying to rap, now I just can not adapt |
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So stay the fuck away me, no compadre man I'm strapped |
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Cause fakers cant fuck with the real |
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I know you can not take this but you must and you will |
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So bust if you will, I bust to the grill |
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And make them major labels say I must get a deal |
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But anti-black is the label that im true to |
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Busting tight raps aint nothing that im new to |
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Nigga get used to listening to the dame |
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Or throw it in your ass way wicked with the game |
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Now I got you sitting there tripping off the shit that I said |
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You want to take my place and you wish I was dead |
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Steadily pray for my downfall, but I remain a playa |
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I kicks it in the flats and smoke some dank with Tayla |
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And laugh like im watching def comedy jam |
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Man you know how many niggaz out there running around |
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Saying, oh imma be the man, but they aint shit aint even |
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Got a hit nigga, why dont you check my list nigga |
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Aint it hella dick nigga, at you bustas I got to aim |
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Rip out your body frame, lyrically potty trained to |
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Take you marks out the game, from product to product |
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I drop hits if I wants to, but if you got it you got it |
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But if you dont you dont dude |
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[Chorus] |
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If you got it, you got it, but if you dont you dont |
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Some of us fall off, and some of us run |
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Now how many MC's must get dissed |
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Before you niggaz see you cant fuck with this |
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[Verse 2] |
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Pay attention to every word this is ruff |
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And im turbocharged like sir fishes truck |
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I told you nigga what but you done listen up |
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They blow you style dead as fuck nigga pick it up |
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Shit is scary, lacking that little berry |
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Take you ass to the wack rap cemetery |
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Fuck it im a top dollar, and you's a noodle |
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Im busting like a rotwiller and you's a poodle |
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Simple simon subjects, raps with no substance |
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Competition is none thats what im up against |
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Loving this, cause niggaz thought I never would |
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Productiveness and shit that sounds hella good |
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Dangerous Dame never stood at a stand still |
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Man chill, I pack the house like an ant hill |
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Cause sister's she's existing me |
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And its a mystery for you to try to get with me |
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So reminise on the words of the great like bird |
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From the trait state, perved everyday |
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But im focused on the come up |
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Dont think im coming down cause I won't |
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But if you got it you got it |
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But if you dont you dont |
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[Chorus x2] |
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[Verse 3] |
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Now let me O.G. this like Dr. J |
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So they get ? fast |
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Drop your head and walk away |
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With your embarrassed ass |
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Thats the way usually go |
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Its just the same routine |
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Rappers wanna use the flow, but I remain a king |
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Swallow my face and bite my stai |
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You think a nigga dumb |
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EA-Ski and Rally Ral where did you get it from |
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No you aint the first to fight |
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The B-O double S always got me words to write |
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Lets see who bubble next, niggaz know the whole school |
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You think they dont though, fool I control you |
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So get your own flow, I pound in this town |
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I will not flow to fake, now how would you sound if I stopped |
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Dropping tapes, do you know? well you going to |
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Do you like the styles that Dangerous Dame has been showing you |
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Motherfucker I know you do, im over you, you think |
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Of me when you see vocal boots, a local crew |
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Oh no im just a soldier fool |
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Im smoking boots just so you know the rules |
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Dont try to felx up im just a true G |
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And when im dead you will still be trying to catch it to me |
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[Chorus in backround while Dame is talking to end] |