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[Intro: Poppa Don]
Ok, I`m sayin` man They sayin`, Pop, man, they They sayin` that you singin` too much, man They sayin` man, that, you know They don`t think you got the rapping skill no more Man, you can`t hold it down on the streets Man, you too much, focused on the ladies Nah, God, I`ve been rappin`, I just took a little break, man You know, everybody`s rappin` now, knowhatimsayin` I`m mean, damn, huh? [Poppa Don] You got a lotta rappers, but how many rappers is ill How many rappers you know in platinum and touched the mill How many rappers you know that`s nice, without a deal How many rappers pumpin` the things, that I can`t feel How many rappers up in that Source, with 5 mics How many rappers you know that`s rhymin`, sound a like How many rappes is kickin` rhymes, they didn`t write Talkin` that thug shit, and really can`t fight How many rappers that wanna step to me, and get ate up Many rappers I done battled, made `em all shut up Ooh, I`m not the best, I`m one of the best Get it off your chest, don`t hold your breathe I`mma be that nigga, to show niggaz in hip hop Who`s hot and whose not, and one of the best is Pac Ooh, I`m not the best, I`m on the best [Interlude: Poppa Don] And they sayin` that... you ain`t ill, nigga I can`t see that, what you did to me, man That shit got me fucked up, knowhatimsayin? I`m like, shit, this nigga`s the hottest nigga in the game, right now I`m the man [Poppa Don] You got a lot rappers, then you get out the game quick Talkin` that same shit, that lame shit, like We give a fuck about your chains, and your whips And your rollie, and how icey your shit is Nigga, talk about that, pain that it really is That`s for my niggaz locked up, my thugs on the block With the glocks up, wanna hear That shit you talkin`, was played out last year You fuckin` clown, cuz of you Nigga that don`t even rhyme, wanna rhyme now Get in the game and twist it around See what you did, I should kill you on th strength of Pac and Big Cuz them niggaz loved and lived and died for this shit Hear you come, playin` with this, talkin` how you been rich You was never poor, never been through a struggle But never seen no bars, quit screamin` you`re hardcore Or star like bar, somebody gon` fuck around and call your bluff Allow the gat, and me like "nigga what" [Outro: Poppa Don] You gon` be like... yo yo, hold up man All I`m sayin` is, I was just gettin` jigged Spittin` out blood, knowhatimean Man talkin` about, this nigga don`t spit What the fuck is wrong with you? What the fuck He speakin` a different fuckin` language? These niggaz is not listenin` man, pay attention What the fuck, and ooh, and ohh Oh shout out to my nigga 50 For hollerin` at your boy, yeah That oooh... haha, yeah, real talk, nigga
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