Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home
Your still in your crib at home while i'm making the streets a war zone
You had your guard up at first like a soccer goalie
Dive in war armed to the teeth with bars only
How is this the twenty first century
I reel them in, goadomes on see
Missy eliot she beat the twentieth century
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
Must be something you want me to see
I'm livin in the the 20th century
Whether im in rap war or a skirmish, ill be the one who reemerges screaming victory
Until the day i die, i promise to be wisewith my heart open, greed brings only misery
Spending her time with him i guess
My balls mike tyson in the 90s
But if your not coming, know that i already give your family my best regards!
Lets talk about history..in the 70's morrison once said, that killers lack huge parts
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