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yungtopaz's Notes
First verse by Lil V starts after *Pump Up the Volume* part
Second verse by Rakim
Thinkin' of a master plan, mothafucka I'm a mastermind
Drop the master man, like Master Chief, my sublime rhymes
Get all in ya mind, shivers down ya spine, crime
Grit n' grind, no time, I feel behind
I gotta find my money, it's funny
How a real O.G. can take all ya honeys
He can also burn a hole right in ya tummy
Or yo' ass gon' get chewed jus' like a yummy gummy
Shimmy shimmy ya, Jimmy, Timmy, ya
Both got killed, niggas with gats came down they chimney, ya
Remy Ma, pour up, for po' niggas try'na hustle
In the bustle, jus' try'na build muscle
You stand puzzled, while a nigga gets out the car
But next thing ya know, you see his face with a scar
Then he pulls out a Glock, now ya face to face
Wit a nigga that'll shoot ya without a trace
Thinkin' of a master plan
'Cuz ain't nuthin' but sweat inside my hand
So I dig into my pocket, all my money is spent
So I dig deeper but still comin' up with lint
So I start my mission, leave my residence
Thinkin' how could I get some dead presidents
I need money, I used to be a stick-up kid
So I think of all the devious things I did
I used to roll up
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yungtopaz
Member since June 24 2015