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Uncle Cory can you tell us a please

alright,



Y'all in? Here we go

Once upon a time not ago
A lame MC didn't me to blow
I think his was Nasir (who?)
The "Street Dreamer"
Big wasn't fond of him (what?) Pac
around my mans, Lord and Lake
Lake's time, Lord should get his life straight
And my man Grand Wiz living on
Now he hangs police
I guess they make him safe, anyways
always talking bout loot and diamonds
And I get to see a penny off QB (ahhh)
lame, you should be ashamed
None of the Bravehearts (huh?)
Horse was the best, he left Nasir not (oh)
Said he got me a deal (uh huh), be
Nas couldn't get on till I went to
Bit my style, then he came up
So I came home, he wasn't doing me no favours
Not to mention we was cool, but his pockets was (why?)
He's a weedhead, don't blame
Plus he hustled, so cash is new to him
Got his his chain took, and bought it back, how smooth of him
Mad at his girl, her favourite rappers Jay
Chipped his tooth Spud punched him in the face (hahaha)
Abanna ceased out, when he had with Puffy
Nastradamus flopped, time he got lucky
Moved from Queens cause he was getting
The Firm brick, critics said I should of on it
He's the to strike it rich and leave his friends in the projects
With jeans on, and lint in there pockets, so a
Mirror, Mirror on the wall, before rap shit
Who was the rapper of all?
There was a tumble, 5 minutes it lasted
The says you was you conceited bastard
I him on the air with Funkmaster Flex

The one who drops bombs, if your sell fresh?

Yes the one, but lets get back to so n
I heard jungle in the background, he the same
My man Ice is done a smack now, but he backed
Noreaga fight him, so he now
Anyway, I don't usually my time on MC's
But Build & Destroy man, he tried to diss me
What you mean? I heard the song, I said is wrong
I got snuffed, I got shot getting it on
And why waste your time, saying I grindin'?
Even the he with, said "stop lying"
I had the gun in Queensbridge history
The sterling, that's right, ain't no
And none of my friends that's with him, have bricks like me
What I do in a day, won't even get in a week
Just then, one of my mans came in, he said
"Someone's in Miami with all fake friends"
I looked him in his face, and "are you sure?"
He said, "I don't wanna see you them lowlifes no more"
So along, we have a party to attend
Where Nas' mom was more of a friend
She said "don't me you and Nas beefing
I hear you the he can't come to Queensbridge
go him so scared, he hanging out
plus he fuck so I had to leave him
I said, even worry, I'm not tripping
I respect you, good, Nas didn't, what?
When I needed a man he wasn't
he spends all his time trying to end career.
My success is
You kids get to bed story is through {*echoes 3X*}