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Yo, are you a pimp, a hustler? No I'm not |
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Are you a man, and can you stand alone |
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Like a man has to sometimes? Yes I can |
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Are you willing, to go out there |
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And save the lives of our children |
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Even if it means losin' your own life? Yes I am |
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I believe you Jeru, you're ready |
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You've no-no-nothin' to worry about |
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Now, I don't push a Lex |
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Others had their turn to flex, Jeru is up next |
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All, these so called players up in the rap game |
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Got brothers on the corner sellin' cooked cocaine |
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It used to be La Toya and, Jim Hats |
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But now it's Uzis Macs and, G-packs of cracks |
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Everybody's psycho or some type of good fellow |
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But me, I keep it real that's all swine like Jello |
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Don't drink Cristal, and I can't stand Mo |
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Never received currency for movin' a kilo |
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Or an ounce, make 'em bounce to this fake-pimp free flow |
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I never knew hustlers, confessed in stereo |
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Or on video get caught you'll know who turned |
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State's evidence, murder weapon, confession and fingerprints |
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Mama always said, "Watch what comes out your mouth" |
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Tight case for the D A from here to down South |
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Knowledge wisdom understanding like King Solomon's wealth |
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You're a player but only because you be playin' yourself |
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With all that Big Willie talk, hop, ya playin' yaself |
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With all that big gun talk, bop, ya playin' yaself |
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With all that rah rah rah, ya playin' yaself |
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Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself |
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With all that rah rah rah, ya playin' yaself |
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With all that big gun talk, bop, ya playin' yaself |
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With all that Big Willie talk hop, ya playin yaself |
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Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself |
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Now these ladies is lookin' pretty from city to city |
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I refined a few I met, around the country |
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The nitty gritty, it's all reality, no question |
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Actual fact like tight jeans cause yeast infections |
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And sisters with good minds get no respect when |
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Their ass is all hangin' out, playin' the bar section |
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Of the club shake what your mama gave ya, back to the lab |
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I drop the truth, 'cause rhymin' is more than just my craft |
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Or a way to get ass or fast cash or blasted |
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Black women, make sure you're respected |
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When niggaz is kickin' that old off the wall shit, |
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Let 'em know from jump, "Dead it", you're not ignorant |
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Knowledge, wisdom, understandin' is the key to wealth |
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Put some clothes on that ass if you respect yourself |
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With those hooker type wears, hon, ya playin' yaself |
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With those skin tight jeans, baby, ya playin' yaself |
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Everythin' all exposed ya playin' yaself |
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Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself |
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Everythin' all exposed ya playin' yaself |
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With those skin tight jeans, baby, ya playin' yaself |
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With those hooker type wears, hon, ya playin' yaself |
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Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself |
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Now, I don't bust a tec, bubble drugs |
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In the projects, or use mics to sell sex |
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Niggaz, nowadays is all about this |
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So much ying yang, it's ridiculous |
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If you got so much cheese where are the black distributors |
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And these record companies shake 'em down like mobsters |
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But impostors, like commercial locks are not rastas |
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Always fakin' moves, never, makin' moves |
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Asses shake, bottles pop, the government is breakin' down |
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You fools, you work all week and give the devil |
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Back his loot for jewels |
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And the steak on your plate is filled with chemicals |
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Still, brothers leave brothers all battered and bruised |
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On the streets won't see snakes on my feet |
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The race is on, but I won't compete in this competition |
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Because I have a greater mission |
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I hope that you listen |
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Knowledge, wisdom and understanding brings, long life and health |
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Think anything else and ya playin' yaself |
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So all that Big Willie talk, hop, ya, playin' yaself |
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And all those skin tight jeans, hon, ya playin' yaself |
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And all that rah rah rah, ya, playin' yaself |
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Ya, playin' yaself, ya, playin' yaself |
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And all those hooker type wears, baby, ya playin' yaself |
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And all that big gun talk money, ya playin' yaself |
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Everything all exposed, ya playin' yaself |
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Ya playin' yaself, ya playin' yaself |
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I don't play |
