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verse 1
people nowadays act like nothing's-wrong/
but then they bust they moves when my song-is-on/
turn it up in the highway or even on the bus/
just like they said dance like no one gives a fuck/
i'm here sweatin work makin hits-in-the-lab/
while my homie in the back come to pick-up-the-cash/
i'm ballin albums i got 6-on-the-dash/
my flow got me all my ridiculous-smash/
nobody listens to ya they sick-of-ya-ass/
money comes and goes the quicka-the-fast/
illa the skill the sicka-the-rap/
you gotta be real or get kicked-off-the-map/
look at the sky dawg it's about-to-rain/
i guess you can't shine without-ya-chains/
but me i shine even under-the-moon/
no wonda when i show up they run-to-they-rooms/
verse 2
they love me in the clubs even radio-stations/
celebrity overnight i be makin-you-famous/
just by chillin wit me you end up in-the-paper/
you ain't gotta be razi you've been-a-hata/
comin up with the most risky situations/
puttin up headlines like "they pissed-you-asian"/
does that mean that they neva thought i'd be-this-good/
don't judge me by image ya ain't seen-this-hood/
lookat the clock hoime, it's my-time/
"what's this we listenin to?" it's my-rhyme/
"is that sun up at 10?" nah homie that's my-shine/
success is my only reason for stayin on my-grind/
when i'm up in the stage i blow-em'-away/
they start screamin by the time i'm flowin-the-8/
by 16 they drive me to the hospital quick/
(nah you ain't kill me dawg) i'm just so sick/
verse 3
lotta places to go, lotta ppl-to-see/
you can make a double album, still ain't equal-as-me/
you say that you a rappa but you neva meant-it-dawg/
ya rims are 12's and ya cadillac was a rented-car/
surrenda-dawg, cuz i still rememba-ya-face/
you was the lame that tok from kansas-to-state/
you know nothin bout the game ya ain't understand-it-ok?/
na visit ya homies cuz you got a lotta mannas-to-pay/
there are a lotta hatas out there but you know who-is-fake/
they put me on they stereo, bop to-dis-tape/
don't get caught snitchin i'm the reason for da homicide/
there's a lotta heat up here especially in the summer-time/
i'm a hot dog man i neva shot dawgs man/
i drop off brands wit tops off man/
that's how the S lovas do it, the chest covas do it/
vest don't work, only respect musta do it/
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