Ye-yeah one more time one last number Chaundon where you at nigga It's the future right here man We startin' it right now let's get it goin' Big Pooh uh My attitude real shitty temper short My mind cluttered like the streets of New York I ain't tryin' to take a "L" 'cause I casually fought This shit real serious not casual sport Let time fly by as I pen these thoughts And I'm speedin' through life wit my car in park And even in the day sometimes it's dark And that cloud hoverin' low is not the worst part Second guessin' yourself tryin' to remain sharp See niggas blowin' up who ain't got yo spark uh And that alone is a burden to carry Either you'll get strong or you'll get buried And rap keep plenty room in the cemetery Pull out your Blackberry's change yo itineraries I mean you could be the shit today Then tomorrow wake up fame blown away And homey on the real ain't nothin' you can say That's why I work hard now got later to lay In the sands on the beach mixin' drinks wit Belvy The world gon' remember my name motherf**kers Now they heard some of yo' songs and Peeped you from the side And watched yo videos and seen the car you drive Chill and we know what to expect my nigga Done seen it all before I ain't impressed My nigga But they heard some of our songs and peeped us From the side And came out to the shows and seen us on the grind Chill and this is how we get down motherf**kers We don't care who got next this is now Motherf**kers I tried to work with niggas don't wanna Jerk them niggas But everybody runnin' around thinkin' they murderers Gave birth to niggas and when I burp them niggas The spit up old lines that I fed to them earlier And this is what the state of hip-hop is like I'm thinkin' "Damn this cannot be right" And I agree that everybody's a biter But if you Xerox the style Then that's infringin' on my copy right It's the bottom of the 9th with no extra innings And we all in the game tryin' To collect our pennants And from the old school I'm a direct descendant And y'all can feel it at the end of Each and every sentence 'Cause underground rap is just incense and gimmicks An image they phone in for ten cents a minute I knew that since I entered the rap game My style Would have niggas takin' it back but what about now I think about the youth and how their minds Are so closed 'Cause now "Rap City" look like "Video Soul" And that's a sad state of affairs But no need to despair 'Cause we the next ones that's takin' it there Ya know Now they heard some of yo songs and peeped You from the side And watched yo videos and seen the car you drive Chill and we know what to expect my nigga Done seen it all before I ain't impressed My nigga But they heard some of our songs and peeped Us from the side And came out to the shows and seen us on the grind Chill and this is how we get down motherf**kers We don't care who got next this is now Motherf**kers A note to my opponents yeah I got now And I always got next 'cause I seize every moment I'm an opportunist with ambition keep an eye On that number one spot before it wind up missin' And the heart of this being is the art of MC-in' I feel I'm God with the flow 'cause people Started believin' Huh so what I'm cocky who gon' stop me Twist hoes leave 'em knock knead smile For paparazzi This is how I get down got a crib in every hood So I'm always the hottest nigga in town Hate it or love it who f**kin' with our music Yeah y'all niggas are the shit when It comes to bowel movements Pooh showed and proved it can't sleep on his game 'Te converted all the currency with foreign exchange Up next to rock the booth is a rapper named Chaundon The Bronx Borough President with "No Excuses" 404

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