| New Print all flows yeah, this is straight real right here man
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| This ain’t a diss record, it’s not about controversy
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| It’s not about hype it’s not about beef, this bout me and my nigga
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| You know, this goes out to my nigga wherever you are
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| I sit back and reminisce, how we use to write rhymes in the lab
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| Both of us broke, scribbling lines on a pad
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| Struggling, just to make rent
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| Most of the time hopeless, trying to make our hope stretch
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| Similar to how our hustle, makes this dope stretch
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| Trying to make this thing work, cause all we had was team work
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| As soon as the money came, that’s when I seen the greed lurk
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| And I ain’t saying it’s a money thing, but peeping out the scene it hurt
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| The average nigga, would of been done dissed ya
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| But I peeped out the issue, then I seen the big picture
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| Cause I remember, when they was hating on your flow and I would defend it
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| As if we was twins, that was joined at the appendix
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| If they’d start it, I would always end it
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| Because you was a nigga, I befriended back at Nimitz |
| We was both dope
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| But you acted like you was the cooker, and I was only powder
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| Just cause at the shows, they screamed your name a little louder
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| But shit that don’t matter, we was both on the product. |
| sure you was hotter
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| And had a higher street value, but nigga we was partners
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| You was my nigga, my ace my dog
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| My partner in rhyme, I was with you all the time
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| You was my nigga, if you didn’t get no bigger
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| But soon as you got figures, it’s like you turned and switched up
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| And looking back, it’s just a mix up
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| He say she say, but still I peeped some big stuff
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| But nonetheless, I ain’t mad I’m in my cool zone
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| I had to take some time to reflect, before I move on
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| I remember, just as if it was yesterday
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| You, Trav and G-Dash came through to discuss the pay
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| And it was talks about, how you want to get mo' money for the shows
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| Just cause you had some folk, running for your flows
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| And I’m like yeah that’s cool, I can agree with that
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| But at the same time, where do you see me in that?
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| And you was like whatever we charge, I want a grand up |
| And I remember thinking, man this nigga should do stand up
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| Cause this dummy, is funny
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| Like I wasn’t in the lab with him, bummy and hungry
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| Every week at my T. Lady, bumming for money
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| Trying to stretch that, from Monday to Sunday
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| Man you can’t be serious
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| Peep how whack my life is, like I ain’t make no sacrifices
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| Like I ain’t drop out of school, to pursue my dreams
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| Only to have them dreams crushed, by own home team
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| So you could imagine, I’m agitated by now
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| Cause truthfully speaking, I would of graduated by now
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| And that’s the cold hearted fact, I gotta try to live wit
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| But chalk it up to the niggas, that I chose to deal with
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| And contrary, to what you think
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| I ain’t have shit to do with the fact, that Koopa is dissing you
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| But if you think that, then maybe the truth is just hitting you
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| Cause either way, you did me devious partna
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| But I should of known, by how you did your previous partnas
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| You did me, more greasy than pasta
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| I was like naw this can’t be the same Jones, he’s an imposter
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| Cause the Jones I know, wouldn’t show his greed if he prospered |
| Even Watts had to tell you that, this ain’t how it go
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| Even Dash said you basically, was kicking me off the show
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| Now I’m thinking about how, that funny skit go
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| Cause you know that ain’t street, I know that ain’t street
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| We know that ain’t street, matter fact that was sweet
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| Cause a real street nigga, will make sure his dog eat
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| Especially off of something, that he put half the work in
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| It’s like somebody took my dog, and substitute this jerk in
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| You was humble, but now-a-day's you bragging
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| We would hang like two titties, but now-a-day's we sagging
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| (*talking*)
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| Yeah, I had to do that before I moved on man
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| And there you have it man, it’s off my chest
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| I ain’t do this to diss my nigga man, I still cut for the boy
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| You know I’m tal’n bout, but I just had to let ery’body know man
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| There’s a lot of misconception going on, that I ain’t grinding
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| I ain’t hustling, nigga I’m a hundred percent grind
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| Hundred percent hustle, you know I’m saying
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| A lot of people coming back like, Mike Jone said
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| You was gon come to the show, but you decided not to come |
| Or people come back like, he said
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| Magno don’t be on his grind, he don’t be hustling
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| I done heard it from two or three, four or five people
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| From different towns, different cities
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| I know they don’t know it’s trouble, you know I’m saying
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| Ain’t got nothing to do what Chamillion said on the Mixtape
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| A lot of this stuff, it been going on way before that
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| You know I’m saying, if you don’t see
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| If Ma-if Mike Jones come to your show, and Magno ain’t wit him
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| The real reason why, cause he ain’t wanna break the bread down 50−50
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| He ain’t wanna break it down 60−40, he wanted the whole thang
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| You know I’m saying, and at the time most of these promoters
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| You know they older, they don’t really ju-they don’t just
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| Know all the rappers, they just know what they hear
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| And that being that he was the bigger name, you know
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| They all called for him, but as a real nigga
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| He could of easily took me, cause he know we both made that album
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| But he was like hey, if I can’t have at least 80 percent
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| Or the bulk of it, hey it was all or nothing |
| So basically, he basically kicked me off the show
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| You can ask anybody in the camp, they may not vouch
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| But he basically kicked me off the show, you know I’m saying
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| So I’ll just let all my fans know hey, I ain’t capping
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| I got love for all y’all who stayed down wit your boy, you know I’m saying
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| I’mma keep it all the way real, it ain’t no plex I still got love
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| But I still gotta get shit straight though
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| Magno ya heard, Wildlife Records, New Print all flows |