Lyrics:
King Keshawn engineered this shit
Kemp
I rather get me some money than beef with you dummies
Seem like my only friend Ben Frank AT ALL
I rather get
pimpin', drivin' four door cars
Ain't got no kids but them bitches love daddy
They had to share me or them bitches couldn't have me
Cause I'm a Mack with
just that great what can I say
The king is back Zip be that put on a beat and I'll rip that crap
I'll rip that track and make it phat I'm a trick fresh
"Yeah, that might be true, but she don't need another nucka"
Ain't no choosin', jump off slick, this one here's my snucka"
He said, "Whatchu mean by
This ain't nothin new
Focused on the bigger things
Til I got them coming true
I don't want no fake friends
I can't have no dumb bitch
This type of stuff
block
And pull you outta life
And I now know it's true
You lied and walked away
I just wanted you to stay
But you love to play these games with me
I
(Tip, I got you, nigga)
Do it all against the odds, baby, Lord knows (aha)
Puttin' on, homie, that's what I was born fo' (you already know what this is
them low-low's, girl
(Still) takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.
It ain't nothin' but more hot
Everybody knows it’s true
I just want to be right by your side
I just wanna let you know I’m down to ride
Our chemistry is real
I love the way we fit
Baby
I got the chronic by the tree, 'cause
(I love it when you call me Big Poppa)
Throw your hands in the air, if you's a true player
(I love it when
was in the beginning
So shall it be in the end
All the fathers with the godfathers
Hip hop lives forever and ever
And ever this is something you gon' be
the seed and spurt
I ain’t cease to work, AL O N E I learned
Look, this is Gods plan so I don’t rush it shooting free throws like I’m aiming for the bucket
shit cost
Raised by the pits and them rots we the mothafuckin big dogs
If it aint Pac Snoop or Dre
You ain't sold more than me and King Lil G
In the last
love in the world you could possibly
ever have,
Yes it's the next generation
And is it true that even though they keep you awake at night
Stevie
Me be, wondering when I'm gonna see the end
Andre 'gain slamming backs like King acts
Over Organized tracks full of facts
So you know that it's
look at the piece of the puzzle
It ain't no love involved, everything we was dissolved
We all hard as one, but together we raw
And there ain't a nigga
almost draft day
Come and join the crew
If I'm smoking this loud
Then you smoking it too
If we bagging this money
Then you bagging it too
Whatever state
Fuck the haters, focus on who loves it (for real)
It's a shame to be chasin' love and runnin' right from it (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Note to self, come
why your so adorn
No longer torn of what a love is
If Communicating is what takes
This was destined to be fate
Mistakes are made to reevaluate
takes, I'ma make
Whatever that I make, they gone take
But this game will never make me or break me
I love it when it hate me
Cant drive
Gas tank on E
Rebel of the underground
Only God can judge me, I ain't got no grudge in me
This is my first and last time in the penitentiary, I hope so
Don't ever
immunity
From the park, to the booth, it's whatever I'm gon' make it
If the hood had a voice, it'd be screaming I'm the favorite
Stay true
When you ain't
of a menace
Sucka, we hit em' up
Peep how we do it, keep it real
It's penitentiary steel
This ain't no freestyle battle
All you suckers gettin
Killed with ya
the kings and the queens in these chapters
They can love they can hate us but the true fact is
I'm so proud just to live in my blackness
I'm so proud just
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