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album Sike I'm playing But really what would I be without em They the future of this earth when I'm not around I'm thugging by my lonely I ain't hanging
That's why y'all been waitin' so long For my next album it's been year long So when it hits it'll be strong No more waitin' it's been too long 8 Track
A passing hope or a phase with a rope Sometimes I choke and try to believe When I get challenged by a million mcs I try to tell them We're all in this
fore wall, necklace wearin' beard You don't want this money till it's rich Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free Go against the grain, I got
and quarter pounds down to ozones (Who you?) I'm Dat Nigga, D-A to the Z (uh-huh) A motherfuckin' playa, for the D-P to the G Connectin' lyrics like dot
fore wall, necklace wearin' beard You don't want this money till it's rich Buy my album, coded by Dirty, set you free Go against the grain, I got
Ayo, I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills Peel on Ducatis and other four wheels Write a book full of medicine and generate mills Tour the album
The blind stares Of a million pairs of eyes Lookin' hard but won't realize That they will never see The P (You must be goin' blind) Give me
The blind stares Of a million pairs of eyes Lookin' hard but won't realize That they will never see The P (You must be goin' blind) Give me
a gritty fiend for, Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh, New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper, Decimal doctor, multiply to get
the cool in you Or it'll be a sad love song being sung by Toni Braxton And I'll dissect you like a fraction All you wannabe top cat MCs, I'll pop you like
gold And maybe get rich, hol' up Trinidad Jame$ in four weeks but now my album platinum and shit, so what? Y'all keep the numbers I'm more than
I'ma soldier! Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on Influenced by the dolja Blastin' at the rollers Callin' couple of soldiers
I'ma soldier! Stick in my chrome receiver, and I fins to get it on Influenced by the dolja Blastin' at the rollers Callin' couple of soldiers
look act and sound and same They'd rather see me clash make me Push back my album date By any means necessary Get me on a Malcolm wave And now they got
because it's hypocritical, nigga, you got guns You surrounded by gangsters and killers, all your niggas Like, the fuck is you talkin' about? Nigga, talk
get out of it Any and all should fall, many are small should call Naughty By Nature the creator of all y'all Show hope, show no hope and can't cope,
Hundred dollar bills Peel on Ducatis and other four-wheels Write a book full of Medicine and generate mils Tour the album, only for more sales We used
tell? Whole team turning 30 like that album by Adele Its 90Sitcom like fresh prince or saved by the bell Them streams don't count if you just playing em
don't touch the crown By the way, that's Uncle Brown A gyal dem a run me down, cuh (I got it, yeah) this is soul baby The kind of soul that gave Stella
shit Or is this it? Just a bunch of misfit's For what it's worth, here's my two p I think the worlds perfect, life is brilliant The only thing wrong, is
whole, like, albums You know what I'm sayin'? You done turned hoodrats into some superstars, man For real, hahahaha When I was countin' down, these
got it Fat boy, rich nigga, with a appetite Count money all night under the candlelight Spinnin' vinyl, Teddy P, or is it Lionel? Not a model, but I
the Beamer (oh-oh) I put that girl in a P1 (oh-oh) She make a mess then she clean up (oh yeah) She call her friend, her name Tina I turn that shit
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