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Hey yo' the streets got me stressed turnin' my smiles to frowns, my daughter Misery we still holdin' it down {verse cut}
A'ight yo' from the first moment I ever understood the word upon it my veins filled with rage makin' my brain rust to flow gush/ Rapped it, I capped and bottled and stored it with age cause when it was time to hit the throttle I'd explode the guage/ My pen rolled the page from margin to margin and I think it's time you start enlargin' your squadron/ Jokers' ain't seen what I saw, fightin a battle, a war/ You snapped, don't know the half of even what's in store/ Ain't no profit to gain the world and lose your soul/ 'Su's a bridge and when you cross me you payin' the toll/ My thoughts fuel brains, they toolin' to do you liable G, you need to know, tryin' to flow us but know it's rivalry (It's goin' down) I know you at home tryin' to calculate tryna figure/ Asu, K Mont, Krayz in Da Bassment with Tigga... Uh, what? what? Thug style.
Recorded for the show Rap City: Da Basement (1999) |