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Glamour and Glitz

Yup yup yup

To the north to the south to the east to the west

I don't discriminate boy I bring it to your chest

If you oppose, then your soul will decompose

Strive to get money and I'm not no hoeFresher than the air that you're breathing through your nose

Fuller than the kicks that you're puttin' on your toes

You can ask Bo but yo that nigga don't know

About the dominant factor the accurate rapperHere's the next chapter, page ninety-five

Niggaz so hard it's a wonder they alive

But yo we still survive through the danger that lurks

My eyes remain wide while you ask like urkAnd yo my family matters, so all you mad hatters

Put your thinking caps on and motherfuckin' brainstorm

'Cause I got the plan that wins and can't lose

Your man knows who's nice say tip he'll say trueA lot of these jokers out here is blase

I'll be rockin' mikes until a horse says hey

Some are preoccupied with glamor and glitz

Actin' all boogie and making big moviesBut I'll be in the cut call me incognito

Busy makin' joints that will bump for my people

You're listening to a man who was something for nothing

Stay in me forever head, never be frontin'Once in a while we have fun in the mix

In to good living, but some be into glitz

Everybody knew, all the fellas and the chicks

Gotta wear a shoe that fits to all my peoplesOnce in a while we have fun in the mix

In to good living, but some be into glitz

Everybody knew, all the fellas and the chicks

We gotta wear a shoe that fits to all my peoplesC'mon word, check it out now

Uh, uh, check it out now

What? uh, check it out now

Uh, check it out, yoPeace to the girl named Hurricane G

Peace to my girl named Dawn Paris

Peace to the organized kon-fus-ion

Peace to all my shorties who be dying too youngPeace to both coasts and the land in between

Peace to your man if you're doing your thing

Peace to my peoples who was incarcerated

Asalaam alaikum means peace, don't debate itDevouring, and towering over fools

Your mic is broke and my shits cool

The black man with the understandin' of

The three wise men and the theories of ZenYo I get inside the crevice like a dentist

Disrupt, the block, like Dennis, the menace

Shaheed is on the needle, the shit it won't weeble

Or wobble, your rhymes is mixed up like boggleBingo that was the damn dog's name

But yo I know another one with much more fame

The phife dawg, and that's my word to the cipher

About to bring it to your chest and 'cause strife check it outYou're doubling back, to your rhyming pad

What I represent is MC's gone mad

In a perfect world there's imperfect acts

We've come like a God to redirect all o' thatSo people with a gift can just flaunt and get money

So much, we in the bank that the shit ain't funny

Money is invested in real estate and stocks

But not inside the glamor 'cuz all of that stopsYo this the cons to the quence

Up in ya like a stiff one, know what I mean?

It's nine-five, you got to live it or rip it

So if you step on the streets keep it movin', know what I mean?Once in a while we have fun in the mix

In to good living, but some be into glitz

Everybody knew, all the fellas and the chicks

We gotta wear a shoe that fitsOnce in a while we have fun in the mix

In to good living, but some be into glitz

Everybody knew, all the fellas and the chicks

We gotta wear a shoe that fits

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