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(singing like Joe "I Don`t Wanna Be A Player")
He don`t wanna be a Muslim no more He used to be black and proud now he wanna be hardcore, ooh, ohh (repeat) When I met this cat he was eatin` veggie burgers Now you see him yo he think he about murders I used to write his rhymes and let him shine knowin` that he old school and out of time bitch made cat and yo he shot a kid On top of that yo he got his man doin` a bid Ex-crackhead and lived in a crackhead crib Never sold records now he tryin` to live But he was my man, I was the key he was a quarter gram You like 37, lets give it up man you in this war you shoulda let me know If it`s war when I see you gonna let you go but you`s a homo thug, faggot though I hate you and the rest of y`all faggots though So let me boost you and eat y`all niggas what you`re used to You just mad cuz you wasn`t in the Juice Crew you a Muslim now or just used to? Five Percent today or just used to? Aiyyo a thug this week I guess you`s too mad cuz I cut you off cuz you was soft I got jumped you had the gat and you didn`t let off Ice broke it up than I turned around and split off Yeah my nigga shot the nigga in the North Face cloth So what the fuck, watch my wyle like what You can`t rock shit Thugged Out Entertainment we fuck you up all my N U straight scuff you up And all my niggas freak bitches like me and Kurupt Aye yo you bitin` my style fearin` my words You ain`t pro-black because you like po` white birds Eatin` ham with your man while you in the suburbs You like old school and washed up I told you rhyme like a dog and put your heart up Tell the truth, tell the truth, why you tellin` them lies You goy mad cuz I was fuckin` with (?) and Nas And you hate Nas right that`s what you told me right? Everything that he did yo you tried to bite Don`t get mad cuz you weak and he real tight The QB niggas don`t like you neither You had dreds now you met now you got a Caesar bitin` my style, wastin` your style You was in for the culture how you switchin` your style And you know it ain`t over yet Cuz me and my click will bring the rest
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