Taking Shots-Family Affair(letter to ProfeC)
Man this a letter to my squad...this is me checking my squad....this explains why we the top n***s....u cant check us...we check ourselves
Yo watz poppin this ya boy DomCash holdin it down fa philly
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fallin back like we did suttin/
im not gon carry this shit on my back and yall dont bid nuffin/
yall been bluffin....but i aint speak my thoughts/
tried to say it but my mind didnt reach my voice/
so i blame myself..it feels like im trynna reign myself/
If yall gon stop...im just gon make it to the game myself/
trynna bring yall...but sometimes i feel i wanna hang yall/
i tried to narrow down to the problem and it aint yall/
Nova- my brother since dawn of this/
u the reason we started this..so how u gon branch off of it/
u the head nigga in charge/
u gotta work hard...cuz lack of effort dont go that far/
Ab- I thought u was a hungry nigga/
droppin tracks everyday...i see hunger in u..soon fades away/
and u aint ate shit/
excuses are ancient...dont get a ego..cuz to others u aint shit/
Hostility-..im trynna help u on some little shit/
ever since i met u..u was a dude i could kick it wit/
u do text..so u got mad written shit/
so tell me why when i speak to u..u aint spittin shit/
MJ-you gotta harden up ma...u already a target plus/
u got mad knowledge of this game..u a part of us/
but u need to get on the ball/
cuz how u can u have a lack of suttin..when u never really did it at all/
Red-I dont care if u my girl or not/
u need to untwirl them knots...thats blockin u from success/
and girl u hot..so why waist a talent/
u trynna do to much..too much weight on an unstable balance/
Priceless- i dont kno u well...havent spoke to u much/
but to me ur tracks sound like show and tell/
ur timin is nuts...bottom line i aint trynna to bluff/
dont take this as a diss..cuz honestly u aint grindin enuff/
Cash-I speak to myself..ur thoughts dont keep to urself/
i kno u could always do better...dont stay in the open/
becuz ur rivals can target u better/
Truth be told...i aint workin as i should/
so i declare war on myself..socialize and i aint workin like i would/
speakin from third person as i should/
Cash is to blame..cuz he never took action of sayin/
this jus letter to my family...a family affair/
profeC nigga my family is here/
mammal blood...shed animal tears/
we gotta step up our game/
simple and plain/
we strive so hard on being different that we simply the same/
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