2010

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Apr 25, 2002
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ell me how’s it 2010
And we still listenin to dudes that’s tryin to sound like them.
That shit cool, nah don’t you want, I ain’t trippin
It’s just I never thought this bitch would be the business/
hey whatever make you famous that’s what it’s really bout
But if that ole silly shit is in, gon head, leave me out/
Since I can’t relate to ya movement I’m a hater DUDE
Ain’t much of movements when improvements only made for you/
Take off they Gucci frames, views still shady, face the truth
These dudes that made it, don’t make shit now, so they hate the you/
I can’t call it tho, maybe it’s me that’s got it wrong
Up for convincing but they still ain’t makin' honest songs/
And they all say that they the hottest like it ain’t no question
Everyones a boss just us few hard workers that face recession/
Ain’t no science in recognizing game just takin guesses
an age old art I learned from pops like life’s most basic lessons/
see I was raised by sage with a gangstas essence
two blocks from page, one from hayes, real dangerous section/
walked a different path then the bangers but the same direction
just be you, everythings cool, no need to stage impressions/
so I don’t get how you claim stock in wars you ain’t invest in
See all you doin bruh is helpin cops to make connections/
And all them fake confessions stay congestin bay music
Pointin fingers like “we said it first, now they use it”/