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two hustlers in the music scene **** life & the means to swing rap in the way it used to be making sweet magic & history gone are the days we used to wake up in a purple haze kissing second cousin falling in a daze like a mouse that's stuck in a maze shattered dreams things don't seem what they mean stick a fork in me cause I'm done soon I'll be off to run as a young homeboy in the hood busting sweet rhymes like I knew he should wouldn't care in what they said or did busting out with a cherry bomb under a garbage van lid ***** ain't nothing but meat on the bone I'll **** it, I'll **** it, I'll leave it alone Sound the alarm cause I'm out shooting blanks Two hoods in the hip hop scene producer Shug Knight can get awful mean Falling head long at the seams Living in the land of mean The freaks come out at night out of sight Riding in there Benz popping on Depends shattered dreams evil schemes things don't seem what they mean See you on the flip side squeeze I'm going to pray to God it will knock you to your knees The bees sugar is honey and honey is sweet I got these cool rhymes buzzing from my head down to my feet Biggie & Tu may have bitten off far more then they could chew Nothing knew both had high top mansions Silver dollars with no ransom They both had left a legacy See the new movie out going down in history R.I.P. my friends see you in heaven looking down For now I'll still listen to your tracks with no frown
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Jun 17, 2017
Jun 17, 2017 at 2:10 PM UTC
Biggie & Tu
two hustlers in the music scene **** life & the means to swing rap in the way it used to be making sweet magic & history gone are the days we used to wake up in a purple haze kissing second cousin falling in a daze like a mouse that's stuck in a maze shattered dreams things don't seem what they mean stick a fork in me cause I'm done soon I'll be off to run as a young homeboy in the hood busting sweet rhymes like I knew he should wouldn't care in what they said or did busting out with a cherry bomb under a garbage van lid ***** ain't nothing but meat on the bone I'll **** it, I'll **** it, I'll leave it alone Sound the alarm cause I'm out shooting blanks Two hoods in the hip hop scene producer Shug Knight can get awful mean Falling head long at the seams Living in the land of mean The freaks come out at night out of sight Riding in there Benz popping on Depends shattered dreams evil schemes things don't seem what they mean See you on the flip side squeeze I'm going to pray to God it will knock you to your knees The bees sugar is honey and honey is sweet I got these cool rhymes buzzing from my head down to my feet Biggie & Tu may have bitten off far more then they could chew Nothing knew both had high top mansions Silver dollars with no ransom They both had left a legacy See the new movie out going down in history R.I.P. my friends see you in heaven looking down For now I'll still listen to your tracks with no frown
mario-william-vitale
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Jun 17, 2017
Jun 17, 2017 at 2:10 PM UTC
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