Can't break up to make up,she wake up, im out
I'm just a 90's kid n' playing around
I really can't under what s the fighting for
Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore
Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n
Tell em their ambitions then we need some more of them
Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain
Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!
I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
But hey yo look, money from across the street
When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet
They gon keep on watching, give em something to see
That´s when i started to rhyme words at the navy
Lord forbid, for the good kid
I don't give a fuck what the 80's did
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