Feat. Tate Dumonde & Crystal Renee
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(Verse)
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Is it me, or do these rapper sound like Al Capone?
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If everybody serving bricks, then who backing zones?
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How can you rap about it on a song
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But get 25 years for rapping about it on the phone?
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Is it me, or is this niggas tellin' stories, J?
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I'dda seen more D than with Barry Gordi's day
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Er'day I see a nigga snitchin' up on 40
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80 dudes ain't gangsters, don't get me wrong, my nigga
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I endorse the streets, but who gon' support yo kids?
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Or go support the freaks, last night, at the Clurr
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You blew like a quarter cheeba
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When the Feds come, you can barely pay your lawyer fees
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Is it me, or do these niggas got the game back?
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It's hard to explain rappers,
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Making money to get the chain that we're slaved after
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But we're mentally still a slave to the same mask
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(Hook)
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Is it me, is it me, is it me, baby?
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Is it me, is it true, boy? Is it really me?
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(Verse)
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Is it really me, cause I ain't really feelin' these new rap niggas?
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Pardon my soliloquies! But honesty is what we really need when
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In a crew of cap pillars, is it really me?
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I used to trap nigga with the mix,
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Like I'm in the streets
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Dealing weed opened a lot of doors for me
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Chivalry push, you get less time, getting out
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The system with a key
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The streets will cut your slit like on Christmas eve
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But silly me, waiting for ever, thinking you was really G
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These rappers sellin' burns, I swear this shit is killin' me
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To have shotters on your wrist, all the way where the killers be
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And y'all still listen to it, dizzy
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(Hook)
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Is It Me
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CyHi Da Prynce |