BUT BILLY BOY WILL,
YOU STRESSED, "Man, Who gives a fuck what bo and yuk call them selfs?"
AS AN ARTIST THAT RESPECTED THEM AS ARTISTS, I DO. AS A STREET RAISED HOOD CLAIMIN' LOAKSTA FROM THE BLOK WHO SEES THESE FOO'S INFLUENCIN' THIS PEPSI gENERATION, I DO
THEN YOU STRESSED, "Who made Cheese off that shit? it wasnt you EDj So stop fucking crying about waht they are doing and what you aint."
51ST OF ALL,
YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT I'M DOIN' OR WHAT I AIN'T.
XCONDLY,
IT AIN'T ABOUT THE CHEESE.
THEN YOU STRESSED, "Maybe if you spent less time hateing you could be dropin shit like they are.."
AIN'T NOBODY HATIN'. I gOT SHIT TO DROP AND YOU OR N-E-BODY AIN'T gONNA STOP THIS TRAIN.
THEN YOU STRESSED, "Theres always someone hatein on the nigga who came up. And then you feel the need to respond to every thing said.. Just let it be known ... that you dont know every fucking thing.."
WHO SAID I DID? I KNOW DON'T KNOW EVERYTHANg. I'LL BE THE FIRST TO TELL YOU THAT. NOBODY KNOWS EVERYTHANg. I LEARN SOMETHIN' NEW EVERYDAY. AND IF I WANNA ANSWER TO EVERY QUESTION POSED TO ME THEN LET THAT BE MY BUSINESS. JUST CALL YOURSELF FORTUNATE THAT I'M PAYIN' ATTENTION TO YOUR ASS
THEN YOU STRESSED, "Niggas is gonna say Thug untill that shit dies.. and you aint gonna stop that shit by talking shit on a website.. "
THE SHIT BEEN DEAD AND PLAYED OUT. AND AIN'T NOBODY TALKIN' SHIT BUT SPEAKIN' UP ON THE TOPIC. WITH ME BRINgIN' IT TO LIgHT, IT'LL HAVE A FEW HEADS READY FOR MY SONg ON THE TOPIC. BUT YOU DON'T KNOW THAT CAUSE YOU AIN'T UP ON gAME ON HOW EDJ gETS DOWN OR WHAT I HAVE UP MY SLEEVE.
THEN YOU STRESSED, "THis fucking shit is like your life.. you should do other shit with you time."
YOU THINK? OH HOW YOU KNOW ME AND MY LIFE SO WELL. LET ME LET YOU IN ON A LIL' SECRET. THIS IS THE ONLY SITE I MOSTLY gO TO AND THAT'S IF I EVEN gO TO. I DON'T EVEN HAVE A PUNK ASS INTERNET CONNECTION AT THE CRIB, SO IT AIN'T LIKE I HAVE THE MUTHA-FUKA DISPOSABLE TO ME WHEN I WANT IT. BUT YOU THINK WHAT YOU THINK. MATTER OF FACT, COME TO THE 3RD ANNUAL SICCNESS BBQ WITH THOSE THOUgHTS AND MAYBE YOU CAN EVEN MEET THE MAN.
THEN YOU STRESSED, "If you really From 51st and shit.. then why aint you ass out there still puttin in work?"
CAUSE I AIN'T NO LIL LOAK. I'M A gROWN ASS MAN FIgHTIN' TO SURVIVE. WHAT THE FUK AN O.g NIggA gOT TO PROVE?
THEN YOU STRESSED, "you gonna say some bull shit like you already put your work in or some bullshit..."
NOPE, EVEN THOUgH I HAVE.
THEN YOU STRESSED, "You just need to get a fucking life.. stop hatein on niggas who are doing htings.. and all you have todo is sit on a webiste and fight with niggas about shit that other niggas did."
AND YOU NEED TO LEARN HOW TO READ. AIN'T NOBODY HATIN' ON NOBODY. THE ORIgINAL TOPIC IS ABOUT A PLAYED OUT WORD. SPEAK ON THAT OR SHUT THE FUK UP.
THEN YOU STRESSED, "JUst let this shit go. if you a real Og. then you wouldnt be so fucking dumb.. and spending all this damn time talking about this shit."
LET IT gO? HELL MUTHA-FUK NO! AS AN O.g THIS SHIT IS REAL TO ME. I SPEAK ON SHIT LIKE THIS AND IT IS SHIT LIKE THIS I MARINATE ABOUT. KNOW ABOUT IT