(fuck all you hoes) get a motherfucker.
Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the that told me I'd never to nothin', to all the people that lived above the that I was hustlin' in front of that called the police on Me when I was just tryin' to some money to feed my daughters, And all the niggaz in the struggle, you know what I'm
Uh-ha, it's all good bay-bee, uh
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It was all a I used to read up magazine Salt'n'pepa and heavy d up in the Hangin' pictures on my Every saturday rap attack, mr. magic, marley I let my rock 'til my tape popped Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private Way back, when I had the red and black With the hat to Remember rappin' duke, duh-ha, You never thought that hip hop take it this far Now I'm in the limelight I rhyme tight Time to get paid, blow up the world trade Born filla, the of a winner Remember I used to eat sardines for dinner Peace to ron g, brucey b, kid Funkmaster flex, lovebug I'm blowin' up like you I would Call the crib, same number hood all good
Uh, and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh
You know well who you are Don't let em hold you down, for the stars You had a go, but not that 'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and
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I made the change a common thief To up close and personal with robin And I'm far cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day Spread love, it's the way The moet and alize me pissy used to diss me Now they write 'cause they miss me I never thought it happen, this rappin' stuff I was too used to gats and stuff Now honies play me close like butter toast From the mississippi down to the east Condos in queens, indo for Sold out seats to biggie smalls speak Livin' without fear Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's Lunches, brunches, by the pool Considered a fool 'cause I out of high school Stereotypes of a black male And it's still all
Uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga
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Super nintendo, genesis When I was dead broke, man I couldn't this 50 inch screen, money green leather Got two rides, a limousine a chauffeur bill about two g's flat No to worry, my accountant handles that And my whole is loungin' every day, no more public housin' Thinkin' back on my shack Now my mom pimps a ac' with minks on her And she loves to show me off, of Smiles time my face is up in the source We used to when the landlord dissed us No heat, why christmas missed us Birthdays was the days Now we sip champagne we thirst-ay Uh, right I like the life I live 'cause I went from to positive And all...
(it's all good)
...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh Uh, uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga Uh...and if you know, now you know, nigga, uh
b-town in the house, junior mafia, mad flavor, uh Uh, yeah,