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  • Yeah, this album is dedicated
    To all the teachers that told me
    I'd never amount to nuttin
    To all the people that lived above the buildings
    That I was hustling in front of
    Called the police on me
    When I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughter
    And all the *****s in the struggle
    You know what I'm saying? It's all good, baby baby

    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
    Smoking ***** on Bambu, 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 sinner, 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 Starski
    I'm blowing up like you thought I would
    Call the crib, same number, same hood
    It's all good
    And if you don't know, now you know, *****

    I made the change from a common thief
    Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
    The Moet and Alizé 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 packing gats and stuff
    Now honeys play me close like butter play toast
    From the Mississippi down to the East Coast
    Condos in Queens, indo for weeks
    Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak
    Living life without fear
    Putting 5 carats in my baby girl's ear
    Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
    Considered a fool cause I dropped outta high school
    Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood
    And it's still all good
    Uh
  • [00:05.24]Yeah, this album is dedicated
    [00:08.33]To all the teachers that told me
    [00:09.58]I'd never amount to nuttin
    [00:11.07]To all the people that lived above the buildings
    [00:12.80]That I was hustling in front of
    [00:13.79]Called the police on me
    [00:14.34]When I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughter
    [00:17.88]And all the *****s in the struggle
    [00:18.98]You know what I'm saying? It's all good, baby baby
    [00:21.41]
    [00:22.37]It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up! magazine
    [00:25.93]Salt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine
    [00:27.62]Hangin' pictures on my wall
    [00:29.16]Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl
    [00:32.46]I let my tape rock 'til my tape popped
    [00:34.60]Smoking ***** on Bambu, sippin' on Private Stock
    [00:36.74]Way back, when I had the red and black lumberjack
    [00:39.76]With the hat to match
    [00:41.55]Remember Rappin' Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha
    [00:43.64]You never thought that hip hop would take it this far
    [00:46.14]Now I'm in the limelight cause I rhyme tight
    [00:48.49]Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
    [00:50.44]Born sinner, the opposite of a winner
    [00:53.27]Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner
    [00:55.21]Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri
    [00:57.31]Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski
    [01:00.30]I'm blowing up like you thought I would
    [01:02.14]Call the crib, same number, same hood
    [01:04.68]It's all good
    [01:06.88]And if you don't know, now you know, *****
    [01:09.17]
    [01:52.86]I made the change from a common thief
    [01:54.70]Spread love, it's the Brooklyn way
    [01:56.95]The Moet and Alizé keep me pissy
    [01:59.17]girls used to diss me
    [02:00.26]Now they write letters cause they miss me
    [02:02.25]I never thought it could happen, this rappin' stuff
    [02:04.44]I was too used to packing gats and stuff
    [02:06.63]Now honeys play me close like butter play toast
    [02:09.27]From the Mississippi down to the East Coast
    [02:11.51]Condos in Queens, indo for weeks
    [02:13.78]Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak
    [02:16.22]Living life without fear
    [02:17.86]Putting 5 carats in my baby girl's ear
    [02:20.22]Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool
    [02:22.90]Considered a fool cause I dropped outta high school
    [02:25.60]Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood
    [02:28.33]And it's still all good
    [02:29.88]Uh