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Now let me re-introduce
myself the un-welcome guest
restless critically acclaim
Qwon now ya know
my name never ask
for the fame
always pointed at
for the blame
brought back for
my paper to look
right for the 06'
claim in the mix
to add the flicks
gotta a new pair of kicks
makin senoritas
rub on there tits
with that bangin shit
In the LR G'd up
been on tour with
the finest it
aint about what cha say
but how ya say it
deliver without
the static been on lockdown
waiting for karma
to take control of shit
you can hate this or
try to relate to it
im about fast cars
catching cases
killing the song
with only 16 bars
we live like what it is
rap stars we are
Is it my clothes
is it my shoes
is the way I sag or
how I drop them jewels
regardless of ya haters
still remain cool
stay in bout 20steps
ahead of ya fools
quit hatin son
matter of fact hate my skills
hate the fact
I move units without
record deals
much love to the people
getting that bread
not worrying about
what he or she said
that type of bullshit
ya sippin on haterade
like gatorade
im LA made leavin haters
dimmed in the shade
keep runnin ya trap son
ya getcha necks
twisted like french braids
bitch runnin
there traps like hoes
real playas get paid
doing what they suppose
now I don't give a
fuck who you are
and who you be
if ya betrayed me
don't give me daps
when ya see me
in the streets
with my peeps
you'll end up stabbed
and fuckin stuffed
in the streets muthafuckas
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Green light got
ta go to take flight
too late to shoot a kite
here to spot ya'll the light
wen't from coast 2
koast LA 213
never seen ya'll at
my post yous getting old
5year head start
and your Lp's
anit even turned gold
played your parts to
achieve the best
screenwriter actor
nominee think of
me the trustee
im a see you when I see you
better make like bruce lee
we were made guilty
to let the quilty free
til this day conspiracy
it is what it is
fuck a theory
maybe you had add
i hope it wasn't
for the money
if you street oh shit
I forgot you ain't
should of known to
expect from poverty
should of got with upt
been around a century
camoflauge the weaponary
never subliminal
we feed of controversy
success is the best revenge
ya can't fuck
imma street disciple
a ghetto prophet
i grip my rifle
while lead exploded shit
my lyrics are
scripture out the BIBLE
ya wanna come test me son NAW
y'all just rivals
i keep the pistol close
when I walk the streets
its a cold world
but im warmin up
while I be packin the heat
now Yo one let the drama began
im bout to pour my heart and
soul through this pen
put fear into
the hearts of men
i'm da voice of an
average muthafucka starvin
multiple felons
gots me robbin thangs
lost in the game cuz the
brains aint the same
The systems corrupted
we can never win
knowledge without reason
is like the earth
without the season
you cant never prosper
ya created a monsta
an urban mobsta dog
its clear to see
that the powers that be
don't give a me
fuck about me
fuckin haters
like bitches on PMS
that of the week
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