Big money, i’m talking bad hoes
The more battles the better the flows
You know...you know who you are
Down the street to the car,
From where they take them old beats and turn em into news
And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!
As the tao converted the thief
They're pulling your sleeve, don't believe
And they label me king... you can come and take it back
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
The water from the past is the same water in the present
My mother raised me a single parent so it's apparent
Where the fuck the chorus
Always knew where the pot was
And i am one of one
The bigger the the fun
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