| Ain’t too many, as true as us Prestidge elluded us, 'til recently
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| Yo son I still be, in the streets
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| Was raised me, and taught me, morals engraved in me
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| I treasure all those who stayed with me Trials and tribulations some assumed I was through
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| I seen smiles on niggas faces, now I’m smilin too
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| At the hawaiin view, they say that I’m the truth
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| Life’s a bitch I hope I seduce
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| Look in my eyes you see a childish youth
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| Who grew up in a drug spot, and blew my first shot on the roof
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| My movement’s like the automatic top on a coupe
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| Smoothness, like Allen Houston got when he shoots
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| I’m consumed with, the essence of the street
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| I’m destined to be, on a level I’ve yet to see
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| Son I had 'em so comfortable they slept on me Like the draft did McGrady, this rap shit is crazy
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| (Large Pro)
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| Aiyyo, give me a beatbox, you’ll heal my soul
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| Watch me get down for my platinum and gold
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| And keep a fire arm kept
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| Most definately rep, everyday I see sun up So don’t you sweat
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| When the chips was down
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| We didn’t run we stayed around
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| Now all y’all niggas know what’s happenin now
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| It’s the come up, the rise of the genuine type
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| That’ll just cut through like against suge knight
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| Leavin cuts, bruises, scrapes, scratches and scars
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| Spent a straight decade rappin in bars
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| With oc', but I seldomly flow with the flock
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| Hear the game, make one grain grow into a crop
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| Like farmers, I promise
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| This be large
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| Ain’t they’re ain’t near a nigga who could disregard
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| The science that I drop, cause it’s on the world
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| Every man, woman, child, each boy and girl
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| (Large Pro, talking)
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| Yeah mega, you that nigga, don’t even worry 'bout it I remember we was doin this show
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| For uncle Ralph Mcdaniels, with nas
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| I watched you come up Now it’s your time to skyrocket
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| And flourish on these niggas
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| Shoutout Queens |