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It`s on
Where they at, where they at, where they at
I sold tapes every day me and Freddy B
Been famous since 1983
Give me ten dollars, and you straight get blessed
A rap all about you called the special request
Oakland, you know I go way back
To coug nuts, fal stangs, and cadillac`s
When homeboys put vogues on any car
With 6 by 9`s smoking burners
Everybody got addicted to my dopefiend beat
Whole town fucked around and started smoking D
Every rap I ever made was about this town
I made 7 whole albums with no James Brown
And even though I love his music, I just can`t stand
The way they used it all up and didn`t pay the man
And after 2 platnum albums, you call me weak
Cause I don`t sell records in the East
Now what`s funky, I say pussy on an old hoe
I guess y`all fools don`t know
Why some good rappers can`t sell no tapes
It`s not the company`s fault, the shit sounds fake
You wanna be in the trunk, with the booming box
While the young bitches ride on your jock
You can`t do it like this homey, so just pass it
And stop kissing them white folks asses
It`s like you smoked a whole damn key
You rap so fast you keep leaving the beat
I`m from the old school, I love P-Funk
But now rap music is all that they want
So when I`m in my car, I play Clinton
And when I`m on the stage I start pimping
And when I hear your shit, I push eject
Then I throw it out the window with the rejects
And when the hard core rappers go soft
I like to watch when they ass fall off
Cause ain`t nothing worth kicking like a sucka MC
And any other rappers ever talk about me
I don`t stop rapping, that`s all they can say
And how I dogg bitches, every day
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