An ipod mind to you walkman guys
Had no ambitions and no drive.
7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune
No fear, no cheer, all gloom
No monopoly type flow, no chance
If i don't make that man there dance
No more money, no more fame
Hell yahtry to dirty up my name
No affiliation
Go where you ain't been
Spot me ollie popping 'top of blocks as hot as the sun
Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one
4-3... yea, remember that please
No no no guarantees
No groom husband, no bloom
You can pick the next room
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