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Ready for war
- Now homie, I say I run it cause I'm in control
- Hypnotiq, Hennessey, a couple shots of Patron
- I have you feeling aight, I get you high as a kite
- Party popping shawty says she coming with me tonight
- I ain't shoulder leaning, I ain't snappin' and poppin'
- Either I'm bobbin' my head or I'm just standin' there watchin'
- I'm a hustler, I hustle; you can tell that I'm paid
- And I protect what I got, I'm in the house with my blade
- Nigga, you front, you gon' get it; OK, now maybe I said it
- Cause I want you to trid dip, yeah I be on that shitty
- You should see when I'm stunting, I flash the stones to be wanting
- Push the whip, see me rolling, you can tell that I'm holding
- I'm just doing my thang, you know the Unit's the game
- I got my grimy Shady with me; you front
- You gonna have to get me off your ass
- I pay the lawsuit and laugh
- It's not a big deal, it's nothing but some cash
- If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it
- Crush the glass from my bare hands and swallow it
- And spit it back in the faces of you racists
- And hypocrites who think the same shit but don't say shit
- You Liberace's, Versace's, and you Nazis
- Watch me, cause you figured you got me in this hot seat
- You motherfuckers wanna judge me cause you're not me
- You'll never stop me, I'm top speed as you pop me
- I came to save these new generations of babies
- From parents who failed to raise them cause they're lazy
- To grow to praise me I'm makin' them go crazy
- That's how I got this whole nation to embrace me
- And you fugazi if you think I'mma admit wrong
- I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm siced on
- And this song is for any kid who gets picked on
- A sick song to retaliate to, and it's called
- This kind Annotateof music, use it, and you get amped to do shit
- Whenever you hear some shit and you can't refuse it
- It's just some shit, for these kids, to trash they rooms with
- Just refuse whenever they asked to do shit
- The type of shit that you don't have to ask who produced it
- You just know, that's the new shit
- The type of shit that causes mass confusion
- And drastic movement of people actin' stupid, It's fight music
- Niggas is so gangsta, Niggas is thugs
- Niggas'll spend their whole life peddling drugs
- Slanging dope in hopes of one day being able
- To own their own label and give the game up
- Some niggas came up, some just didn't
- That's just the way it is, if it ain't meant it, it just isn't
- Some niggas'll get money and pay niggas to back em
- So they can act up, feel comfortable, and rap tough
- And that's as backwards, cause them niggas just gone keep coming back
- And that's when extortion happens
- You struggle to get free, I know how this shit be
- You deal with anything to live legitimately
- But you gone find if you do get in this industry
- It's best to be business with me than against me
- Niggas get behind mics and ain't even emcees
- Niggas get on MTV just to diss me
- This shit don't even piss me off
- I'm laughing all the way to the bank
- Watching the satellite from a Bentley
- And you niggas don't even got a car
- You're so far under my radar
- I don't even know who the fuck you are
- To tell you to suck my dick while I'm pissing
- I don't even listen to your shit to know who the fuck I'm dissing
- And media just feeds into these feuds
- Trying to add fuel to the fire
- This little nigga Ja Rule talking bout he's gonna slap me
- Nigga please, you gotta jump and swing up to hit me in the knees
- I laugh at these magazines when they interview him
- All they doing is making fake threats to us through them
- And pussy you're not Pac, I knew him
- Pac was a real nigga, you're just a fucking insult to em
- It's too bad we had to fallout before he passed
- If he could see this shit now, he'd be whooping your ass
- You're talking to a pioneer who engineered this shit for 19 years
- Who you got in your air? I don't even gotta say it, the fans know
- Quit trying to be tough, nigga, you look like an asshole
- Now I can make it happen
- My rappin' is similar to muthafuckers
- When they scrappin'
- Blast and watch em' back up
- Notorious biggie killer
- Affiliation with death row
- Niggas get their caps pealed back
- Fool this the west coast
- Bitch a misdemeanor I'm raisin hell like felonies
- Mr. Makaveli straight outta jail to sellin' these
- Intoxicated we duplicated but never faded
- Now that we made it my adversaries is player hatin'
- Got a Mercedes for these tricks
- That thought I quit
- Then got a drop top jag for these bitches that's on my dick
- Go to a club in a pack
- I'm smokin' bud in the back
- I wait for niggas to trip
- Cause bitch I love to scrap
- Now mama raised me as a thug nigga
- With love niggas
- I'm a millionaire started as a drug dealer
- I went from rocks to zines
- Writing raps and movies
- I went from trustin'' these tricks now they all want to sue me
- So Fuck em' all
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