How many times am I going to have to hear how much money you got, how you bust your gun, how you grind in the projects, and how you strike all the breezy’s? How you got the crack, the coke, the lean. How you possess, distribute, and smoke the best chronic possible. How you pop bottles, roll with your entourage, and do your dance in the club, and all the hoes want you. How your clique is the hardest and has the most money, and your hood is the realest. Your broads are the finest, your whips are the cleanest, and you stay under the influence of all kinds of unnatural substances. You pop, bump, sip, trip, and toke. You’ll whup some ass too! You’re bad! Nobody fucks with you! You came up poor and in the hood, but now you’re hood rich. You don’t like rappers because you aren’t one. You are a trapper, a hustler, a pimp, a mack. You only drink and eat the best. You’re a ’swag’ rapper. You put your whole hood on. Yeah….you are THE MAN! Now the trick is….(FOR ALL OF YOU WHO JUST DON’T GET IT)…is to find another way to tell me all that. Thanks for reading! PEACE!
Freddie Gibbs feat. Pill “Womb 2 The Tomb”
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