Tell the cops read into it days of slangin' yay been finished, them days have been done ended So far gone them days that I'm can't speak my name till they get winded
Can't you there's been a switch made? Now fellas decide that they wanna run and tell in the fifth grade But I'm too gone, young'n be when you see me, I am not really there
And I ain't play wit' my eye on the enemy the block just me and my mini-me Did it and it, grinded here Cops fillin' wit' my projects find it
Not was I in the game, I was gifted in it Served food to the and we called 'em dinners Put the raw wit' the out, mixed it in it Can't the cat's hustle, guess it just was in Malicious
] If you got the crackin' and ya money's stackin', ya Quarterbackin', Leader of the squad and the team captain Quaterbackin', Gotta change and ya drivin' a range Quarterbackin', If ya sound bangs, and ya pushin' them thangs Quarterbackin',
not know what I'm talkin' about If you ain't lived it, or seen it, or done it fiends vomit, green stuff I had to clean it up wit' comet Mean stuff, so many my streets is haunted
Believe us, you shoulda seen us, Wile E. Coyote, man super genius Against all odds like Serena and I only had a couple in my life, but not too many thought I was grown Who woulda I'd sell my skill for a microphone And be rappin' it up in the song, slidin' on some chrome
It's long I earn, I'm bald headed, but I used to have a Lord Jesus perm When my name was earl before the rap from secret squirrel, I had my own thang Raised by wolves, hyenas, and barracudas, gorillas and
I play the like Vick endzone to endzone Serve ish like snowcones in the hood in the gutter, I was lost in the good 'cause I make the gat like a old G should lookin', so much snookin' Nights in the kitchen thought I'd never cookin' Way before pay for this I'm mouthin'
19 young, upward of 80 thousand me young'n Pusha was never browsin' for nothin' section 8 housin' I'm through like King Kong claimin' his home, his jungle Mumblers beware the hood hates I connect, block the corner like Jenga, never, you seen 'em Posted in the leanin' fiends like the Tower of Pisa he's good
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Now of you know I ain't talkin' about sports I'm talkin' about some shit I'm about workestratin' and illustratin' Glorifyin' ya route
Whether it it to, uh.. Gettin' out there hustlin', and grindin' Doin' ya Quarterbackin' man, hustlin' Trust that main, yeah, in life main Some call it pitchin', call it grindin' We call it Yeah, and I ain't about sports, trust that