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Nothing can stop and can change it
And you better just make new arrangements
If you think you the top and of the castle
You about to be thrown off the throne and ripped a new

All I hear is I'm the best at this and I'm at that
But I don't my name, no name brought up in rap
And I don't usually trip or damn get up in that
But when say one of the best

I'm nowhere up as that, not even the same league
As Jay-Z, Nas, Pac, Biggie or
The name me somewhere down at the bottom, after AZ
Or say he ripped that verse, or that Jay-Z

Yo his verses crazy, on that "Renegade" beat
But I ain't never bought no whole CD of
And all I hear is pop tunes come on the
And they 'em 20 times in a row daily

And very well maybe the same reason they don't say me
When they speak on hip-hop legends is amaze me
'Cause I thought the was to hit mainstream
And it big b-b-big b-b-baby

So maybe the made me crazy
I've been tryin' to get my up since the ace Slim Shady
me the gate key, paved the way
So lately, my gets better each day

my relay race
When I was chasin' the at eighteen
Eight later his voice in Beijing
No I chase cream, so

Stat Quo, we're

This is what I eat, sleep and and feed my kids
Would it all my family needs c'mon
I treat the mic like the block, fuck my rocks, and squeeze
expecting me to underachieve

I just deal with the hate I
By rolling back my sure was a breeze
I bring him right to his
And him "Suck my dick" I take a bow and leave
With a sack full of unmarked

I find it to believe who to pull or proceed
To be G's and claim runnin' shit nigga I run me
As a kid, said I had a mouth on me
The same mouth got me the with Dre and E

Folk in the hood be askin', I be
Dogg, I'm out in Hawaii, don't it? Drink my pee
song for the "Detox" LP
Feet fail he

Niggas got me like Cranberry and Belvee
I'ma die
Boss in the game, what the fuck they gon' me?
A towns auntre, Aftermath,

Bobby Creek, back

Y'all y'all block, they sent me to corner that
Rap game's an old flame, my I want 'em back
Like mic check, pimp for what it's worth I got the net
Sittin' here excited by some shit that ain't yet

No regret, live by a code you don't know
Y'all won't be certified till I show I
Go out on a limb with 'em I'm wid him
Put a barrel to the apparel of you and some of

Stand a chance, at the dance, a Bow tie
Shady Records re-introduce you niggas to
So high, of the that they have given me
And the haters like a because it's driven me

To a with a vendetta I am the apitomee
I don't give a fuck about ya nigga I'm just me
We the reason for the season so I'm through the track

I can prove I'm here to do you never do
From hand to hand sales, from my revenue
I ain't been to a function, where I ain't a weapon through
my background reveals a one eight seven too

To the block, I'm the to the cops, I'm the proof of this
And still out there, you just gotta shoot
I over my street ethics, to the booth
And the shady fam, Al Capone in his youth

The between me and you, I already done it
And lived the life, niggas run away from if
You my life, in a midwest blunted
Pitchforks held high, four by the stomach

You can find me now, on the C.A. streets
I'm on the roof of the building, at police
Some of the homies feel opposition can't me
I'm a obituary, death lived in me

I take life the pen, by the way I'ma see
Or you raped in the pen like American meat
I'm connected gettin' weight MS 13
With S.K's, A.R's and fourteens

I'm Cashis, the last of the real, with a
On Pro-sac, D's and E-Pills, a rap
Get the block on tip, two for tens of
I'm in a lifetime contract, back, nigga

Ha! I told you we was
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