(Intro) I don't see y'all niggas, I see thru you You ain't making sense, you definitely ain't making dollars Don't even holla Yo...
[Dom Pachino] Should I ever stop? Nah I'm working on a better crop Better dirt, better seed, the Earth is my Flower Pot Let it grow, let it breathe, y'all niggas know my pedigree Got music up my sleeves and tucked in my Dungarees Just got back from overseas from making them Euros Like Jigga said, plural, gotta grind hard Cuz anything is better than zero I'm not a role model; I'm more like a hip-hop hero Rock shows across the globe and wore a mask like Zorro Bumrush the game like El-Toro But I didn't take no bullshit I made sure I own my own Masters And them contracts were legit I didn't sign shit quick, like a nigga rhyme fast We can take it slow, bro, and keep my money in a stash Y'all niggas jump, when them dollar signs flash Nice guys finish last? I don't know if that's true But smart niggas get the last laugh And nigga that's who? And nigga that's who?
(Hook) ]2x Can I do it? (Man, you been doing it) Should I stop? (Hell nah, keep pursuing it)
[Dom Pachino] Ayo, keep rhyming, keep grinding, keep climbing Keep shining, peep time and your boy be fucking with that deep rhyming I'm an architect building this castle I'm a sorcerer swinging his lasso I don't see y'all niggas, sorry I see past you And if you in my way, cockblocker, I'll blast you I won't laugh with you, I'll laugh at you Just like a carwash I'll wax you And just like the IRS I'll tax you And show you the speed of pain and how it travel Went on vacation for a while, nigga I'm back at you P tracks harder than the statue Organic or natural, exceptional Being pussy will have me losing respect for you Have you protect your neck, your food Gotta respect the due Cuz it'll have you turned to a vegetable For fucking with who, not me Not a nigga like P, just a fly lil nigga on the M.I.C. Repping K.A.M.N.P. in N.Y.C. I was destined to do this, my N.I.G. Ain't an emcee that could do this or they F.A.G. And you will see, this is real hip hop like B.I.G.
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[Dom Pachino] Should I ever stop? Nah I'm working on a better crop Better dirt, better seed, the Earth is my Flower Pot Let it grow, let it breathe, y'all niggas know my pedigree Got music up my sleeves and tucked in my Dungarees Just got back from overseas from making them Euros Like Jigga said, plural, gotta grind hard Cuz anything is better than zero I'm not a role model; I'm more like a hip-hop hero Rock shows across the globe and wore a mask like Zorro Bumrush the game like El-Toro But I didn't take no bullshit I made sure I own my own Masters And them contracts were legit I didn't sign shit quick, like a nigga rhyme fast We can take it slow, bro, and keep my money in a stash Y'all niggas jump, when them dollar signs flash Nice guys finish last? I don't know if that's true But smart niggas get the last laugh And nigga that's who? And nigga that's who?
(Hook) ]2x Can I do it? (Man, you been doing it) Should I stop? (Hell nah, keep pursuing it)
[Dom Pachino] Ayo, keep rhyming, keep grinding, keep climbing Keep shining, peep time and your boy be fucking with that deep rhyming I'm an architect building this castle I'm a sorcerer swinging his lasso I don't see y'all niggas, sorry I see past you And if you in my way, cockblocker, I'll blast you I won't laugh with you, I'll laugh at you Just like a carwash I'll wax you And just like the IRS I'll tax you And show you the speed of pain and how it travel Went on vacation for a while, nigga I'm back at you P tracks harder than the statue Organic or natural, exceptional Being pussy will have me losing respect for you Have you protect your neck, your food Gotta respect the due Cuz it'll have you turned to a vegetable For fucking with who, not me Not a nigga like P, just a fly lil nigga on the M.I.C. Repping K.A.M.N.P. in N.Y.C. I was destined to do this, my N.I.G. Ain't an emcee that could do this or they F.A.G. And you will see, this is real hip hop like B.I.G.
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