| A scary story
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| Oh, ok
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| Once upon a time there was a kid who wanted nothin' more than to rhyme
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| Almost like he was born in the rhyme
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| He thought of his rhymes almost all of the time
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| And he fought with his mom
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| His school getting caught with his rhyme book
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| And he knew he shouldn’t of took it there in the first place
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| At least he shouldn’t of been sittin lookin there in her face with it
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| Teacher told him get it out of her class
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| Wicked witch, trick told him that’s probably why he won’t pass
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| Now if you shy you won’t last, which he knew
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| So underneath his breath before he left he said
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| «I'm a be richer then you»
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| «What you say?», she said
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| «What you mean?», he said
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| «Boy don’t you play», she said
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| «What you mean?», he said. |
| Damnit
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| Ten minutes later standin up in the principles office
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| Getting handed the phone clammed up cause his father was talking
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| And he was pissed he wasn’t listening to his son
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| «You testing me? |
| You messin up again?
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| You done boy»
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| This is just a story about a young man comin up in the rap game
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| A real scary story
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| Went from rags to riches it got goblins in it haters and witches. |
| Uh
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| First thing he did was find somebody to give him some money
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| He wasn’t stupid but wasn’t using his senses honey
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| The guy’s he meant was a little shady, a little funny
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| But they gave him the money so they played the record company
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| It sounds silly but when he grew up in Philly rhymin wasn’t what it is today
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| Deals wasn’t a dime a dozen
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| Today every sister, uncle, or mom or cousin gotta record deal
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| But for real it wasn’t like that then
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| As you could imagine when he started risin to fame and fortune he was
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| Havin Started antagonizing them guy’s he was with
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| At the same time he started realizing
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| The deal that he got from them guys in his eyes didn’t fly with size of his hits
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| He called a meeting to find a solution
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| He said I’m gettin beat out of my loot
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| And I’m not recording no more until we find a solution
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| The dude said we found a solution it’s this .44
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| He ran for the door a little shaken
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| But the next day he found a lawyer, told him the situation
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| He said I’m breakin this contract for ya
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| He said how much the lawyer said I’m a charge you a quarter cause I like you
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| Just do me a favor
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| Get your life in order |