"Good God Almighty, like in the old days You know, years ago they had the A&R men to tell you to play How to play it and you know whether it's and rock But um, we just in the studio and we did it We had champagne in the studio, of course, you Compliments of the company, and we just laid and did it So we hope you enjoy listening to this album as much As we enjoyed it for you, because we had a ball real music is gonna last All the other is here today and gone tomorrow"
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hours of Il Mulino Or Sotto Sotto, just about women and vino The contract like '91 Dan I swear this got Rapino boostin' my ego Overly focused, far from the time to rest now Debates growing who they think is the best now Took a while, got the out of the deck now I'm holdin' all the cards and niggas wanna chess now I hear you talkin', say it twice so I you meant it Fuck it, I don't even tint it, they know who's in it I'm authentic, name, no gimmicks No game, no scrimmage, I ain't playin' you niggas at all My classmates, they went on to be accountants Or work their parents, but thinkin' back on how they treated me My high school reunion be worth an appearance Make everybody have to go through clearance Tables turn, bridges burn, you live and With the ink, I could murder word to my Irv Yeah, I swear shit just clickin' dog You it's real when you are who you think you are
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Uh, I had Benzes you had braces The all black but I'm not a racist Inside's whiter than Katy face is diamonds in my Jesús I just might to speak Mandarin Japanese for the yen that I'm Hov, that's my handle My Sean Don, light a candle El Gran on the mantle 'Case didn't know, I speak Spanish too Shoutout to Wes Everywhere we go we leave a worldwide Yes, Roc La Familia a lot about you if you not feelin' us The homie said "Hov, there many of us" I told him less is more, nigga plenty of us
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Cake, cake-cake, cake-cake, 500 million, I got a pound Niggas is frontin', that's cake Get 'em a red nose, clown cakes They shoulda let you 'round cake Look at my neck, I got a cake Now here's the on the cake Cake, cake-cake, Uh I'm just started, oh yeah we got it bitch I've done made more than the lotto did Dame made millions, Bigg millions Ye made millions, Just millions Lyor made millions, Cam made tell you if he wasn't in his feelings I'm in my bag My eyes but my jet don't lag A of Jordan 3's tryna chase this cash Gucci air bag just in we crash Uh, last was mad trill I'm fresh out of Advil, Jesus the wheel
Yeah uh, look, fuck all that happy to be here shit that y'all me on I'm the big homie, they still be tryna bro me dog Like I should fall in line, like I alert niggas When I'm 'bout to drop somethin' and I say I'm the greatest of my generation Like I should be different Like I should be less and pessimistic Like I should be way nervous and less dismissive Like I should be on my best And not talk my shit and do it major like the who paved the way for us Like I study the game to the letter And that I'm not doin' it the same, man, I'm doin' it better Like I didn't make clearer this year I should feel, I don't know, guilty for saying that They should put a couple mirrors in here so I can stare at myself These are usually just some that I would share with myself But I "Fuck it" It's worth it to share 'em with someone else more than for once I text her time to time, she a mom now I sometimes life forces us to calm down I her she could live with me if she need to I got a compound but I think straight Cause she supported since Hot Beats right Wayne came And got me out of the where I was rapping with Jas over beats I shouldn't have in the hopes for the glory He walked right in the hallway 3 months later I'm his artist He probably remember that story But that stick with me Always believe when he called me You know, it could happen to you And I just spent four Ferraris all on a new Bugatti And did that shit it's something to do, yeah I its just who I became dog Nothing was the dog