[Verse 1]Wake up, wake up,The verse is here,Mailman hurry upAin't no food up in hereWe live check to check, the projects steps is wet with PISSElevator broke, come fix this shitMissed your best kids, steal chips outta the corner storeFind stick, walk through the hoodWith a 4 by 4,Eviction letters on that door when your rent's lateYou riffing like joell was supposed to have set cakeWe turn the johnny pump up until the wrench brakeIt ain't safe you walk by and get a drenched faceEveryother month you sobbin at a friends weightWritting candies in front of the building with Henn StraightChinese food is a gourmet meal that general toss chicken is always realElders call the cops cuz the hallways filled with weed smokeSo when we see dee-boo we peelDeep throat is ill from a true birdSo like two thirds of the sign, we climb up to the roof, wordDevil heat is still aliveYou can't park your car anywhere for them rides they'll steal your rideYour whole vehicle gone, by the time you realizeSomebody flossing quite often at the other side of brooklynRaise your hand if you spent a night in the book andBet chu I see more arms than sadam and his muslimsIt's cocaine cooking in the pot smell the fumesThe finished product got the tenants selling living roomsEvery time they cop, they signing a different tuneThe crack got their brain boiling like a chicken stewTake a hit or twoAnd watch you go from heavy set with a jobTo out of work and invisibleThat's a pitiful visual but this shit is trueTo be honest some of my fam on a mission tooWe play lotto and hope that we hit our way outI stopped chasing that dream my luck gave outDon't be madUPS is hiringTried that,After the first check came retirementBack hurting my situation ain't that urgentFelt like i got ran over by a black burnandMy situation ain't that urgentScenerious like that make me the rap urban magic johnsonI'm barry bonds when his bat workingHit maker, mix tape of the yearCan everybody just take a deep breathYes,I'm fresh air,let hear all that nonscenceHes kind of heavy, hes going to be hard to marketPlus hes latin, it's that or hes going to targetSo i'm big, so is big, so is big punAnd you know, like i know, that chu knowThat they both get dumbSo just stop it,No more targeting everyoneFive foot mexicans, africans that southeroneI can even dated all the native americansThey can dance around my fire until the rain comeI knew it from day one,It took ya'llTwo thousand, five hundred and fifty five daysTo say i'm a great oneSeven years i been boothing and sheeding tearsLike i'm through with it, heard a track went back and ruined itThis music shit made my first baby moms jetWe was broke i was working hard on my projectI tried to tell her this is our way out the projectIf i don't go 100 Percent it won't be no progressShe looked at me like:"Yeah Right You Jobless, Wanna rap, My Bags Is Packed, See you in August"I had to eat that, she right we ain't had moneyBut the pampers was there and my son had a fat tummyAll i ask was a little smile support,What i get?Letters in the mail for child supportBut it's cool, success is near i can taste itNow you know all the time we argued was time waistedI took the hip hop exam and i aced itMatter of fact the board of rap didn't know how to grade itI'm so left with it, effort-less-ly, ya'll be left on the shelfIf it was left up to meLeft ya'll a while agoMade a left on the deal of B.Q.E. feel in the water and was left in the seaYeahMy flow liquid to much H2O in itMy system, i ain't drown, i became a wave and rolled with itI make it hard for yall to swim on the trackAfter i rap, i be the current that be pushing you backGiving me daps,LikePutting your hand up in a hot potDid chu not know that i'm fire like a pot spotIf this was hot scotch,You would hop to the next box,I hop to the next park and try to block shots on the ball courtI'm not open's elementWent to the zoo, i was three not for the elephant,Just for the smell of itI'ma different breed they should have built a cageWith a stage and had a Joell In itMy attitude is not celebet f**k youI violate your whole album with a one twoWhen i was one twoI used to take on one two three niggas in battles and won tooAbout one two three years agoI had a one two each single on rock as raw as that one twoI'm the kind of dude you compare no one tooYour engineers a boxer he got to punch youI'm one take with it, they did it not meBase the industryIt's how they got mePissed offLike a case of beer to face, great taste,Less filling, i ain't filling ya'll tasteDude your praise is weekSeven days a week,Same joint on the radio of coarse they going to say its heatYa'll use hipnoticismPlay the same beat,Same rhyme all the time got they brains on repeatYall can hear me once and know that i am himThe second comming of nice,I terrorize the pen, analyze the gem's,Sisregard the Ice movementI'm talking to jewels that i use when i write stupidWhen i do it, they going to stay haitingCuz ima be ontop of the game both feet on my play stationYou could try to find a save heavenBut theres no where to run and hide from this undeniable vacationGet out the car im the driver seatThe gas tank is full and the ride is sweetThe kind of rank you pull is the kind i eatThe only stripes yall earn with remain in your stomachAs the weight loss begins when your income plummetsSending the news coverage, I will make dudes publicExtra, Extra: "Read all about it"Another artist missing last seen on an outfitHad to be desgined by some big name stylistAny info please don't be affraid to dial this718Ya'll motha f**kers ain't f**king with meIma violate, i'd violate with the lights of fiftyYou'se a enemy homie if you ain't riding with meFriend of foe, answer the question or i'll decided it quicklyFease your eyes on the rookie of the yearThe uniform i wear will fit none of my peersJump -- all is nearGET READY!
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