Breakthrough

Yeah I just want to announce right now That I am the realest rapper in the whole world Cause I got my momma in here with me New face of America You fools lack character The first dude to pick up the mic and embarrass ya Bare facts I'm tearing up tracks Ya game ain't there homie Just lay back Relax Kick up your feet And watch the world rock to this new beat I'm talkin' bout peace I'm talkin' bout change Ain't talkin' bout beef Ain't talkin' bout chains I represent the streets from whence I came Never been a loser Don't need no gangs Don't need no guns I take these drums And make the darkest day of your life seem fun Lovin' life I plug in mics And show the mainstream that these thugs ain't tight I'm twice the man that these boys will never be MURS 3:16 Legendary MC I've been around man and I'm gonna be around till I'm gonna be around So when you see me around, respect me What do we do baby? And if you just breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And if you just breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough Man the truth will set you free just give it a try You ain't truly livin' if you livin' a lie Naw Man I swear to God There ain't never been a rapper on the earth this hard I love my momma Stay away from the drama Try to work my way through it if I ever had a problem I say my prayers to the man upstairs And if G's go to Heaven then I gotta be there Look Rest in peace Derick Martin. 45. Tamiko. I'mma see you when I get there What do we do baby? And if you just breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And if you just breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough I'm in love right now and it feels so good To find a girl like mom and you wish you could Say I'm so soft Say I ain't hood Say it to my face, man I wish you would And I'm smilin' in the press Got all this money and you lookin' so depressed Angry and mad Man, I'm happy as hell Might get a job if this record don't sell What? Burger King? McDonalds? Better yet, Best Buy or Target At least I'll get a discount Oh well, I'll be employee of the month You'll never see your boy on the tube with gold fronts That ain't me It never was You gotta do you and let it do what it does I'mma be happy Fame won't trap me Catch me doin' this for the money then slap me There's more to life I'm better than that I'm trying to lift you up instead of settin' you, settin' you back (echos) It's good game man I wouldn't tell you nothing that wasn't good for you though That wasn't going to help you grow What do we do baby? And if you just breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And if you just breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough And you must breakthrough This is MURS and 9th Wonder signin' off And you know we do it, we do, we do it realistic So, it's his wife and my momma and my girlfriend and we goin' home That's it. No party, no after party, no Crystal, no hoes Just me and my morano, goin' home