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If we gon’ keep it trill, a year ago from today, you wouldn’t be seeing the same nigga still
Used to catch feelings, now a nigga cop feels
Used to pop pills, well I still does the same, except now i’m in the game
So I slang what I pop and you know
My spiritual pops, biggie told me not, but do the same commandments apply if it ain’t rock?
Do you smell what I could be cooking, straight to rikers no central booking
I ain’t really one for reading so i’m bookin’, don’t get it mistooken, I mean mistaken
Miss, I suggest you get a good grip of your shit before it get taken
We’re two blocks from a squad car, so bitch don’t bark
I ain’t one of these new rapper kids, throw they advance at a bitch
Nah, this stick up kid gon’ make you strip, leave you with no bills and no change
Or a lot of bills and you can’t pay ’em
Think a nigga give a fuck about your pain? Bust up on the other side of your brain
So you could see what i’m saying, or where i’m coming from
Oh well, these punchlines all sound the same, not another one!
It’s like this game seem to lack originality
[Outro]
I think it’s sad to see, shout to Run-D, so many sucka emcees
So by the end of this beat, they’ll be beat and think the same of me
I’m just another emcee, just another emcee x2
Who The Fuck is Just Ace? Just another emcee
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