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[24 Jun 2003|12:51am] |
it's hard to express
what i know i'll invest
when the time is correct
to prove who's the best
but if i can't for some reason
then now start believin
i'm livin and i'm breathin
this rap shit, achievin
the dreams i've been seekin
and i can't stop thinkin
that someday i'll beat them
shit, maybe i'm dreamin
fuck that, we both know the truth
i don't wanna boast, and i'm not gonna stoop
to a level of conceit, but to state it boldly
i'm better than 90 percent of these motherfuckers who only
rap about some shit, that never happened to them
then make a video, pretend to be rich, have women and friends
but they ain't got shit, no condo, no bitch, they can't offend
but they attempt to be cool, like they know what's in
but we both know the truth, isn't that true Jay?
remember when you mocked me, saying you'd have more than me someday?
but fuck all that, let's focus on what's now
fuckin pussy ass bitch, i'll beat you into the ground
so stand up, take it like a man?
what's the matter dawg, can't deal with the matter at hand?
when you would always claim to be able to understand
how supply and demand works, i know more about buildin sand
castles in the sky,
so in essence
it doesn't even fuckin exist
so why try?
fuckin shootin guns, fuck stabbin knives
i know what's like to be the other guy
the one who comes out short, so listen as i decide
if i should beat the shit out of ya bitch frown
with my luck, it's probably already hit the ground
so i'll turn around, do that shit again and hear me loud
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