| When I first splashed out the water, it was all wet
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| Covered in blood, mama covered with sweat
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| The umbilical cord wrapped around my neck
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| Chokin' me, doctor pushin' me and pokin' me
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| I said to the motherf**kin' nurse «You must be jokin' me»
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| Ten fingers, ten toes like it’s supposed to be
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| Thank god it ain’t no coke in me
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| That’s what my momma spoke to me
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| She said, «Son, your uzi weighs a ton»
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| The world for you has just begun, now go Darien have some fun
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| But don’t abuse time on earth 'cause time’s worth more than gold
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| The here is here and the now is now and the world is hell and cold
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| So off into the street I strode
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| I think I’m supposed to take your head as far as I was told
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| It’s a shake-shake of the dice, you should take-take my advice
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| You dealin' with snakes and mice, that means you can’t win
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| But losin' I’d never have trouble choosin', 'cause what I’m gon' use 'em
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| If it ain’t worth doin' now, it ain’t worth doin' at all
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| I ain’t bullshittin' wit y’all
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| Your life is here and now
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| No need to beat your brow
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| These moments won’t belong to you, tomorrow
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| Well here I am, here I stand, here I be
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| Behind this mic tryin’a set my life free
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| Let my shit be testimony of a G
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| Who seen sights that other people just couldn’t see
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| They say «Where you wanna do it?» |
| I say «Here»
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| They say «When you wanna do it?» |
| I say «Now»
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| They say «How?» |
| I say «With my style, one of the few things I got in this world
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| My family, a couple friends, my beautiful baby girl»
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| And procrastination, lack of motivation in your operation
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| I’m sorry but I just don’t have the patience
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| You’ll never get a second chance to dance
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| While you sit on your hands, we spit out the jams for the fans
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| And I’m so far advanced, I had to bring it back some
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| And I said f**k it, let’s take it to the maximum
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| Like walking with your legs broken, mic spoken
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| Arms draggin, staggerin' and laughin', here and now
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| I don’t cry later, I put it down now, I don’t wanna try later
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| I seize the time, the eves from behind
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| I freeze-frame the game for the grind, I came for your mind
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| Not for the fame, but the deaf, dumb, and blind
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| 'cause everybody’s gonna get just what come to 'em
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| Find your God, and run to 'em
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| I wanna talk now, no you can’t call me back
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| You’re too anxious, yeah, you could call me that
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| I wanna eat now 'cause there the food right there
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| No I can’t wait, I just want my fair share
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| So where the food at? |
| Call all the shots at
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| «Patience is a virtue,» Yeah man, I got that
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| But my clock reads half past a monkey’s ass
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| And a quarter to his balls, and it’s moving fast
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| I just wish some people wouldn’t dick around
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| 'cause I want it here and now, I can’t stick around
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| Yeah, so I probably won’t be in the lobby
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| Waitin' for Bobby to give me a jobby-jobby
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| Hey Simo, primo, Kemo-sabe
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| Knees knobby, but stand firm, not wobbly
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| So where we at? |
| ight here, when time is a now
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| Motherf**k the day, motherf**k the trial |