| Uh, local superstars
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| Once was, but ain’t get too far
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| Uh, wasn’t humble enough to get in
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| Now you on the pine, playground legend
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| Uh, another playground legend
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| Uh, ain’t get too far, playground legend
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| Even though he was a dumb nigga
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| He was pretty advanced for a young nigga
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| His older brothers, they was in the streets
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| Feedin' him stories, he used to run with 'em
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| Little snot-nosed kid thinkin' he too hard
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| But he got props for killin' rappers in the schoolyard
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| Lil big mouth nigga
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| That could rap his ass off, never thought he’d be a loser
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| Rap-wise he was corner heavy
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| Started runnin' around like he on already
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| Ghetto to ghetto he had a little fame
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| Feelin' himself, turnin' to Eddy Kane
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| Might’ve been the nicest nigga to handle the rock
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| Cross over to the block, hand to handin' the rock
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| Straight awol from his hoop team
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| One day he just woke up from his hoop dream
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| He used to mac with the hunnies
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| Play ball in other blocks, kill cats for the money
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| Til one day he watched Bronce tail in and try to turn into Sunny
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| Went on some bullshit in the corner niggas looked at him funny
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| Caused some static with some local dealers
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| Started carryin' ratchet knowin' you not a killer
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| Could’ve went to the A got him a max deal
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| Now he ridin' aside, got him a max bid
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| Uh, another playground legend
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| Uh, ain’t get too far, playground legend |