Paroles Whatuptho Murs & 9Th Wonder

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1-2, need a lil more music boo
Yea, more if I can
Alright uh

Long live the came back, fuck cocaine rap
20 years later, niggas stuck in the same trap
I’m tryina slide through the game on a hover board
They still buyin pork rhymes from the corner store
We bought a van, that’s how we handle ours
Ridin through the lane with no one cahins on the handle bars
Tryina push the big picture
Spinach, carrots, celery sticks, BV up next to ya
9th on the mixer, the final adventure
New jam, only the true fans allowed to enter
Z’s you, L you, relation here to tell you
Be careful of the media and what they tryina sell you
I’m tryina sell too, half a million followers
But never sell out just to get my dollars up
This is for all of us, lovers and the free thinkers
Rose sippers and the green tea drinkers yea

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There ain’t no difference between a gang banger
And Malcolm X, the same anger
Just misdirecting our neighborhoods and thinkers so I’ve got to speak the truth bout the youth
I’ve been selected
So presidential, still rep my residential
90019 is my credential
True artist, brought rap to the museum
Might bring the Raiders back to the Coliseum
They say it’s so black that it’s hard to see em
So I’m smiling in my pictures, word to Morgan Freeman
This for the glory, the almighty tape, 50 said it make millions
For decrease slightly, this rap game truly is a blessing homie
So I gotta be a blessing through my testimonies
I made it through, you could make it too
Give it all you got, nothing they can take from you

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For the dark skin white girls and the silly ones
For the fly chick working at Sineba
Who’s good with a free Dr. Pepper tho?
Hooked it up and be a guest on my next show
I’m working out, tryina make the speakers thrive
Shout out to everybody out there tryina keep a job
It’s love first, money under that
But ain’t nothing wrong with you tryina get 100 racks
Stacking good, karma light
Rappers stack their cash up, tryina get to heaven with a presidential tax cut
Always keep a smart chick with a fat but
As long as we around you can never say that rap sucks
Won’t react to hate on some bar shit
Tryina reach the comic books while I do the cross fit
Because the body is a temple and all these tattoos is like stained glass windows yea

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