| I'm just another ghetto boy | |
| Single parent upbringing, mama's pride and joy | |
| Dad died 'fore | |
| I got a chance to meet that dude | |
| So I was raised in the hood, in the streets | |
| I grewSeen it all, it ain't too much | |
| I ain't done yet | |
| Let my nuts hang, ************* | |
| I ain't scared of *************t | |
| Seen death in my eyes, musta not have been time | |
| Cause I'm the last of this mother****** breed of mine | |
| Yeah and can't nobody tell you no different | |
| The nerve of this mother****** sayin | |
| I'm tripping | |
| The nerve of you mother******s questionin this | |
| When I'm as real as a realass ************* can get | |
| And I was raised with that g-code imbedded in my blood | |
| And I would rather die than tell on a ************* from my hood | |
| Or tell it on a mother****** period | |
| I take the code to the game that serious | |
| The streets got rules, it's certain *************t you don't do like | |
| Sayin it was me when you knowin that it was you | |
| It's not defamation if what | |
| I'm sayin is true | |
| Picked a fight, got beat, now this ************* is tryin to sue | |
| *************, you knowin what the outcome was | |
| ************* with one ************* with all, we were bound by blood | |
| Not the blood of the gang but the blood of | |
| JamesIt's out of love for this ************* we pump slugs in frames | |
| That's the type of dude you're listenin to | |
| Soft to you for a minute then | |
| I'm trippin with you | |
| And since you want it with me | |
| I'll position them goons | |
| They carry out the order to this mission and boom | |
| Ya out, now what was all this chit-chat about? | |
| A word from the wise, keep my ************* out ya mouth | |
| Apparently | |
| I been too lenient on dudes | |
| Cause you *************s done forgot who the streets belong to | |
| I'm the mother****** king, | |
| I'm the mother****** mayor | |
| I'm the president, the don, the boss of all players | |
| Remember me, the one you got your idea from? | |
| Well I'm still here, planted on this block | |
| I slungSo fresh and so clean, complicated rhyme schemes | |
| You *************s is monotone, ain't no ****** with heat | |
| I'm a mother****** g and if | |
| I'm lyin then poof | |
| May the Lord strike me dead in this mother****** booth | |
| I'm the truth, emeritus, the | |
| F-A-CThe M to the | |
| O to the mother****** | |
| BOG, to the critics *************yzing my *************t | |
| Thinkin so-and-so is better, you can suck my ************* | |
| Cause it's been 20 years and counting and | |
| I still ain't bouncing | |
| ************* the club | |
| I'm a true thug, the realest ************* out here | |
| Yeah I listen to them bull*************t caps | |
| Or how they so-called *************ne but that bull*************t's wack | |
| Steady on my grind and when | |
| I pull this strap | |
| I'ma show you what | |
| I mean by "These fools just rap" | |
| Cause I'm just as greedy as the next man is | |
| I see em sellin and then | |
| I'ma feed my kids | |
| And it is what it is, you can take it how you want it | |
| Mother************* who | |
| I offend they can meet me on the corner | |
| It don't matter who you is or where you come from punk | |
| When you see me that's the mother****** bell, *************, jump | |
| Cause I'm tired of you *************s disrespecting the great | |
| I am legend, it ain't nobody ****** with | |
| FaceMy catalog's timeless | |
| I could go on for days and days | |
| Let me count the ways | |
| I got paid | |
| It's over when | |
| I leave this stage | |
| I'ma turn the page, say goodbye to | |
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