The leader of n.w.a, nobody fucked wit' him, because he had his 9mm loader wit' his pack//
No king just someone that can influence others to follow gracefully/ and i got lust in the back/
Don't ask for trouble, cause we blow the roof off and let you crumble in the rubble/
I'm just like you trying to hustle, no time for gym, hope i don't lose muscle
They are still knocking on my door they wanting more, i`m about to got insane
To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game
On, thanksgiving we thankful, just for livin in helldamn homey, i don't mean to be harsh
Just showing pride in what i do as i always say wow/ some rappers ain't no gods/
That i was trying to transmit.
With these macs i've got a bad habit
You know from me it is slaughter, like trying to be free that's all i got to offer
He's getting byeit's time to bury another brotha nobody crylife as a baller
Im eating m&ms tonight cause i got a sweet tooth that bites
This the revenge of the dicks, that's nine cocks that cock nines
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