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Oh Yeah (Our Babies)

Suckas can't survive without philosophyin'

When somebody dies you see why I'm not surprised

Had a plot to rise since I looked into the doctors eyes

Since I started drinking milk through was homogenized

I was strived with or without a pops to provide

Mom still cries cause she fell for a crock of lie

I try to teach her to fight her fear

I try to teach her to wipe her tear

Don't worry, shit gon' be a'ight this year

I'm at the top of my game, just watch for my name

Better off popping my brain than poppin' my chain

I claim king without dropping a thing

When they ask if I'm best I reminisce of the bing and think

The drama's pitiful, little niggas is homicidical

Couple meals ago shorty was eating through his umbilical

Now he feel he unkillable, shit is all amazing

The wrong altercation will leave his ass with a long abrasion

I try to make my life to focal through rhyme

These niggas do vocal booth crime

I shot niggas multiple times, you sold a few dimes

But when you rapping, you the crack king

I sold it to whites when you thought it was just a black thing

I'm filled with this realness, rappers happen to lack it

I'm flabbergasted you got a platinum plaque for that whack shit

All the real gangsters, they're on their way to being dead or in jail

They don't make records to sell

The drama's pitiful, little niggas is homicidical

Couple meals ago shorty was eating through his umbilical

Now he feel he unkillable

The wrong altercation will leave his ass with a long abrasion

I try to make my life to focal through rhyme

These niggas do vocal booth crime

I shot niggas multiple times

But when you rapping, you the crack king

I sold it to whites when you thought it was just a black thing

I'm filled with this realness, rappers happen to lack it

I'm flabbergasted you got a platinum plaque for that whack shit

All the real gangsters, they're on their way to being dead or in jail

They don't make records to sell

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