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This is the truth.
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M Playa, X Chromosome, Battle Booth, Rapmusic, Eminent Scripts, Micology, Rap Sheetz, Freestyle Forum, and ILL as FUCK.
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Hip-Hop • Spoken Word
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#2,532 in subgenre Peak #24
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Peak #1,373
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eM PLaYa
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eM PLaYa
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April 25, 2005
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MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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*eM PLaYa* My minds a box where many thoughts are stuck behind a lock Visions of Pac in my minds eye will it stop? I don't know if I have the flow for a rap show Where everybody takes it to the dance flo But as a rap musician I'm wishin people would listen to my rhymes as I sit here reminisicin Thinkin will I ever make it in this rap shit And live to grow to 45 and have kids As I look outside wit my eyes I see children cry In a land of people where everythings civilized Is that right? Does it get better when we die and go to heaven upstairs in the fuckin sky I'm gettin scared cuz I feel all alone When my momma's dead I'mma live in an empty home In a world where nobody cares for the niggaz out there Who are stuck livin on the welfare I wanna live in paradise for the rest of my life Never havin to worry about the stress in my life But its never gonna happen unless I continue rappin And I'mma make sure that my seat belts fastened When the shit gets a lil fast when I step on the gas I gotta backup plan if the shit eva hits the fan An education I earned thru all the years As I suffered alone barely seein thru all my tears I was blind at the time cuz I wanted to rhyme Committin crime, smokin dimes, I wanted to die But I paid attention to my mother and listened to others And I treated all my friends like they was my brothers And they was all my thugs who kept me away from drugs Preachin love cuz everyone knew I needed hugs One day I'll pay ya back I'll always rememba What it felt to have a nigga get my back foreva If I ever have to leave this earth I wanna go back to the place of my birth to see my worth thru all the hurt All these other rappers tryin to get the paypa When the message in they rhymes is wasted and its a plain caypa Ain't nobody left to spit the truth up in the booth Rap's changed with the upcomin youth So who the kids gonna look up to When ya'll talkin bout riches and bitches that the kids ain't got dude? I ain't got a Cadallac or a gat So why the fuck should I eva rap about that All I got in life is my word and my fuckin balls And I ain't gonna break them for nobody at all Cuz that's all I got, Scarface rings true His words be the motto of my crew That's how we do, whether ya niggaz like it or not 5 shots from a glock and I'mma be kickin it wit Pac
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