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[Intro:]

(Fuck all you hoes) Get a grip motherfucker.

Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers that told me
I'd never amount to nothin', to all the people that lived above the
buildings that I was hustlin' in front of that called the police on
me when I was just tryin' to make some money to feed my daughters,
and all the niggaz in the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'?

Uh-ha, it's all good baby bay-bee, uh

[Verse One:]

It was all a dream
I used to read Word Up magazine
Salt'n'Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
Hangin' pictures on my wall
Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped
Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock
Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack
With the hat to match
Remember Rappin' Duke, duh-ha, duh-ha
You never thought that hip hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
Born filla, the opposite of a winner
Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri
Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky
I'm blowin' up like you thought I would
Call the crib, same number same hood
It's all good

Uh, and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh

[Chorus:]

You know very well who you are
Don't let em hold you down, reach for the stars
You had a go, but not that many
'cause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty

[Verse Two:]

I made the change from a common thief
To up close and personal with Robin Leach
And I'm far from cheap, I smoke skunk with my peeps all day
Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
The Moet and Alize keep me pissy
Girls used to diss me
Now they write letters 'cause they miss me
I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff
I was too used to packin' gats and stuff
Now honies play me close like butter played toast
From the Mississippi down to the east coast
Condos in Queens, indo for weeks
Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak
Livin' life without fear
Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ears
Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school
Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood
And it's still all good

Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga

[Verse Three:]

Super Nintendo, Sega Genesis
When I was dead broke, man I couldn't picture this
50 inch screen, money green leather sofa
Got two rides, a limousine with a chauffeur
Phone bill about two G's flat
No need to worry, my accountant handles that
And my whole crew is loungin'
Celebratin' every day, no more public housin'
Thinkin' back on my one-room shack
Now my mom pimps a Ac' with minks on her back
And she loves to show me off, of course
Smiles every time my face is up in The Source
We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us
No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us
Birthdays was the worst days
Now we sip champagne when we thirst-ay
Uh, damn right I like the life I live
'Cause I went from negative to positive
And it's all...

(It's all good)

...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh
Uh, uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga
Uh...and if you don't know, now you know, nigga, uh

Representin' B-Town in the house, Junior Mafia, mad flavor, uh
Uh, yeah, a-ight


[Intro:]

(¡Al diablo todo lo que azadas) Obtener un hijo de puta agarre.

Sí, este álbum está dedicado a todos los profesores que me dijeron
Yo nunca llegaría a nada, a todas las personas que vivían por encima de la
edificios que estuve Hustlin 'frente a ese llamado a la policía en la
cuando yo estaba tratando de hacer algo de dinero para alimentar a mis hijas,
y todo el niggaz en la lucha, ya sabes lo que estoy diciendo?

Uh-ha, todo es buen bebé bahía-abeja, uh

[Verso Uno:]

Todo fue un sueño
Yo solía leer la revista Word Up
Salt'n'Pepa y Heavy D en la limusina
Hangin 'cuadros en la pared de mi
Todos los sábados Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
Dejé que mi roca cinta 'hasta mi cinta apareció
"Mala hierba y bambú, bebiendo fumando en la acción privada
Tiempo atrás, cuando tuve el leñador rojo y negro
Con el sombrero a juego
Recuerde Duque Rappin ', duh, ja, ja-duh
Nunca se pensó que el hip hop lo tomaría tan lejos
Ahora estoy en el "centro de atención porque yo la rima fuerte
Tiempo para recibir el pago, volar como el Mundial del Comercio
Born filla, lo contrario de un ganador
¿Recuerdas cuando yo solía comer sardinas para la cena
Paz a Ron G, B Brucey, Kid Capri

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