I came a long way since back in the day. From a teenager trying to make it, rapping this way. Ever since I was a kid, I had something to say. Rocking Mic's was a dream, I didn't care about pay.
Back when I was 15, the year was 95 I use to dream one day I be the. Best rapper alive, I never went to. School without my walkman by my. Side and my tape-biggy smalls ready.
Every MC, in this industry, wants one thing. To be the best, in the top of their game. You want it? Come and get me!. . [CHORUS]. Do what you gotta do - come and get me.
It was Saturday night and I'm feelin kinda sporty. Went to a bar and caught me a 40. Got kinda a high and a...kinda drunk. So I kicked the ass of this little punk.
If you only knew. The things I went through. Day-to-day to make you smile. Day-to-day to make you go wild. In each aspect of life. You'd probablly wonder why my wrist and knife.
It's nothin' fresher, they under pressure. Take your bitch and undress her. Go 'head and kill yourself. Fuck niggas, they'll be one less. More weed, less stress.
(Talking... True story. thats how we do. yeah. uh. . [verse]. Ayo. My nights are getting long. while my days are getiin shorter. you live for the moment.
(Children sing intro). If our ancestors came back and asked us who we are. would we be, too far gone to recognize them through the, Stars and the, Stripes of the Flag?.
You have practice today at 4. You got a flight at 6. And you have an appearance at 10 Shaq. . Yo why do you keep missing those free throws?. . (Shaquille O' Neal).
Yo,Yo Bleek man, what the fuck, Nigga. Fuck them hoes, man. Fuck them bitches, what I like?. Uh, uh,uh, uh what, what?. I bet y'all think this some love song or shit, that's a terrible mistake.
Y'all motherfuckers want me to stop?. Oh, I'll stop, motherfucker but you gotta do something for me, say Unkle. (Say Unkle). Better hurry up. (Hurry up).
I heard a rumor in the street, muthafucka was gifted. Up and comin' nigga might need to get with. One cat from BK, put him on your hit list. Sauce Money, fat nigga rip shit.
Yo, who the fuck is this?. It's like 3:30. Yo, get the phone, bitch. You get the phone. . Get the phone. You get the phone. Get the God-damn phone. Alright, damn nigga.
It don't get no better than this. Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh. BK muthafucka. . It's a shame but a lot been change since we came up. I used to run with them, now I got my guns for them.
2000, and it goes like. (Uh, huh, yeah, yeah). . This goes out to my Brooklyn crew. Lay my game flat, what you wanna do?. Talk all night, are we gonna screw?.
MC rhymin. Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh. MC, MC, ARYC. Uhh, uh. . MC rhymin, chart climbin with the baguettes, Roley shinin. We smokin the best trees, I bet some skins on it.
[Mega]. Oi oi Runway boys. Yo big up Werd, Deeko, S.O.S. Scotland. All type, everybody out there. Madhat for the link up you already know (get me). This is Streets All Salute.