| Press reset muhfucka
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| Renegade renaissance
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| Another one
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| Do it my way
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| The yardfather returns
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| Back better than ever
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| I got a couple of deep questions for niggas that need lessons
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| The truth I deliver, you should consider these blessings
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| If you ain’t heard Contraband 1 or part 2
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| You should Google those too so you can know how I do
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| First question for niggas that dwell north
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| What do y’all think the reason is New York fell off?
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| A — this new batch of niggas sounding like switch siders
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| B — New York DJs for being dick riders
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| C — fake thugs and shit pretend to be bloods and crips
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| D — all of the above, ya bish
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| Second question, I think I’ll take some suggestions
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| What do we do about this rapper wearing a dress trend?
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| A — Show em how getting punched in the fuckin eye feel
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| B — Just wait, cause soon they’ll be wearing high heels
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| C — line em up but just provide em with a slaughter
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| D — or just admit the shit is Sodom and Gomorrah
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| The third question, a question I take seriously
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| I know you listening but I don’t think that you hearing me
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| I ain’t gonna front, shit kinda put some fear in me
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| Why people say all these tragedies a conspiracy?
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| A — cause they really using HAARP to control the weather
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| B — if a building’s hit at the top, it would hold together
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| C — they been saying the world’ll end since 2010
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| D — we remember the shit they did to the Indians
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| The fourth question’s a question that’s controversial
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| Why do these square rap groups wanna be crime circles?
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| All of the fake drug dealing, all of the fake murders
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| Which of these niggas set black people back the furthest
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| A — Trinidad James and All Gold Everything
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| B — Rick Ross, the officer that’ll gang bang
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| C — 2 Chainz for really being a kid that has brains, or
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| D — the white man that’s running the game
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| You never was a killer, you never bust a gun
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| You never held a spot down, was never on the run
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| You never was a OG, no it is not right
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| For you to say you was then live in the spotlight
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| You never was a killer, never bust a gun
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| Never held a spot down, was never on the run
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| You never was a OG, not it is not right
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| For you to say you was then live in the spotlight
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| I’ll strike the mag, smack the fag that said I jacked his swag
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| Then smother the motherfucker with a Glad plastic bag
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| I’m a maniac, like I get around violence and chain react
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| Doctors still asking me, what the fuck you so angry at?
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| I don’t even know but they say one out of every three
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| Black boys in the ghetto love metal and gun powder
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| Something about the bang, I like it a little louder
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| I’m just telling the truth, it ain’t even something I’m proud of
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| You know you fucked, jury come back in less than an hour
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| How you deliberate a nigga fate in less than an hour
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| Money is power, then power is nothing
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| A verse from me is equal to like a hour discussion
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| Malcolm X was just 2Pac without the percussion
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| Who’da thought it would amounted to nothing
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| Til I came |