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A.G.]
In my lifetime, I did it all
I spit at y'all write rhymes
But not quite like mines
I break hard rocks, down to minerals
Don't believe what you read, niggas lie in interviews
And I collide with criminals
Got the ladies sayin', "A! You's a fly ass nigga you"
And I'm a South Bronx general
I put your face on the wall, next to candles on the floor nigga
I been around the world and back again
I know it ain't a Rerun but they want to know What's Happenin'
They wanna know if I can make 'em Soul Clap again
If that's your question, call me Allen Iverson
Move like Gambino, they think I got ties to them
I introduce ya to Gotti, puff the brown like Bobby
Fuck around watch ya body, be found in the lobby
In the intercom, I'm hot like winter's gone
First B.O., then Big L, now Kid is gone
Goodfella for life, inspired when I sing the song
You know the words? Sing along, put the King in Kong
Emancipate the niggas, tryin' to get my Lincoln on

[DJ Premier Scratches x2]
"Once again by popular demand" [?]
"Showbiz & A.G." [A.G.]
"What the deal, now you know that's how we roll" [Big Pun]
"It's business as usual, we killin' this fat beat" [?]

[A.G.]
I was born prince, Pop left, I'm a king with a dream
Make fantasy reality before 19
Might seem like steam, shit I'm blowin' is real
Go and do your research, fuck around, put me first
Age bitter, J Dilla rest his soul, gave his life for this hip-hop shit, you don't hear me though
Hear me flowin' now is like a breath of fresh air
Wonderin', how he got better after all these years?
All these tears, lead to pain
Pain make great music
Fuck it, told Show I Jesus it
Read the gospel, slave music, one in the same
Allah's messenger, that's why they arrestin' us
To mark us, they know the power we posses dawg
And they know what possesses us, a trunk full of PCP
Headed to D.C., my homie got a spot, we could double a piece, see
G.D. on my arm, God injected
The dirt into my blood, And now I'm infected
Who you think is really respected? Me or you?
It's a mismatch like 3 on 2
R. Kelly ya bitch ass and pee on you
You probably like it in your face
Faggot nigga coulda starred on Will & Grace
Weird as weird as Al Yankovic
Want Kelly Rowland rollin' in my sheets
Nah that ain't a diss
I stay away from these groupies
These bitches don't know how to act when they eyein' these stars like Bootsy
Collins, smoke "Tree" Rollins and carry the Hawk
I ain't gotta lay you down, I just carry the chalk
Come on

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