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Bernie Mac
That's better Ah ah ah! Uh Uh, one of the
best in my city my nig, so why lie? Only nigga's fucking with me is J.I.D and CyHi I
rap circles around the
rest I
gave blood, sweat, tears, and my pound of flesh to be crowned the
best Aye, who the
fuck cut these clowns a
check? Bozo's jump in the
booth and go overboard with the
sound effects Nobody fuck with you in your hood so you found respect from a
bunch of white kids that browse the
net My slaying of the
alphabet was premeditated I
watch 'em deescalate while we levitated Heavily medicated, he never hated He just played the
hand he was dealt Single handedly making sure that my damage was felt I'm still in the
hood like mechanical belts While niggas sign they lives away to majors then land on the
shelf My plan is the
motion of star, and family wealth I
know the
opposite plot this is I've been cognizant since the
floppy disk I
jot a
diss with no pot to piss Ain't knocking no optimist, but I
know we fucked Won't hold Zimmerman accountable, but'll grab the
Calico just to hold me up And you better off running your pockets, than to call the
homies bluff, and get yo' cap peeled over 40 bucks I
ain't scared of you muh' fuckas Word to Bernie Mac I
done came to far there ain't no turning back They say "Grip you talking reckless" Nah I'm talking facts They ain't want no smoke I'm a
walking pack I
ain't scared of you mutha fuckas You don't understand! I'm getting tired of this shit! I
ain't scared of you motha fuckas! But I
love my black people! I
find it whack They call you conscious if you actually rap Vernacular acrobat This one ain't for the
platinum plaques The
world at my feet, and I
got the
urge to play hackey sack Pick it up and dunk on your fucking head, like a
Shaq attack Two classics back to back Where the
fuck am I
lacking at? I'm in the
pocket like Matt Hasselbeck Get throwed, like a
tight spiral On the
mic, I'm like Mike Tyson when he fight rivals Five hail Mary's and recite the
bible's, your only shot at survival May your God guide you May the
odds be ever in your favour It's been Hunger Games since we was playing Sonic on Sega Blowing the
cartridge The
raps was dummy The
bro is retarded Your flow is lethargic Entire discography can get thrown in the
garbage I
ain't scared of you muh' fuckas! I
mean that! Stop this violence! I
was in Chicago, I
did a
show for Cook County Jail, and you know over 40% of the
brothers in jail for nothin'? And they had a
little survey, a
little panel thing, we got to ask them each a
question, so I
asked them I
said "Uh hey my brotha! What you here for?" He said "nothin'" Brothers got this thing about being a
punk, what is a
punk? I
never did understand that fo to save my life [?] I
said man I
said "so what you in for?" "I ain't no punk! "
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