That rakim, az, nas, and kool g rap multis was changin' us,
Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous
Too many guys i already slay
If you out there let me hear you say
Living in a gangsta’s paradise
Why didn't i kill those fucking guys..
And we'll keep goin' back to kool herc, turntables and mic
Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick
Deceiving the heads with prices. i'm one of the big guys.
That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice
But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school
You live life fuck bitches get the mula too kids don't do drugs just stay kool
Lord lord forgive us, personality clash
You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass
You feel like kool-aid in a wine glass
Does a stripper love to shake that ass
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