Yo, birth of a real nigga,
Our nation have to bow, africa
Yo i've been doin' this shit, i rhyme with my nigga randy,
Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family
Upgraded to fat joe and i strap yo bitch to the back of my car,
So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are
Same bitch you fuckin wit , yo nigga had a kid wit
Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit
Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto
No, but it will give everyone a show, your just mad cause i fucked yo hoe, thats a little low,
I didnt clap yo ass out the game cuz nigga u lame
They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain
And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn
I fucked yo mom in the the back of her van
Oh thats yo girl? last night that bitch i pie creamed.
More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast
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