better dead presidents pt.1 or pt.2

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While others spit that Wonderama shyt, me and my conglomerate
Shall remain anonymous, caught up in the finest shyt
Live out my dreams until my heart give out
Involved with cream, you know exactly what this shyt's about
fukk y'all mean? Handling since a teen, I dish out
Like the point guard off your favorite team, without doubt
My life ain't rosy but I roll with it
My mind was fine 'til the dough hit it and told me that the Mo' did it
And now it's kosher, shyt is so Hasidic
I blow a digit on a diamond in a minute but no bytches
Watch how I'm walking cause even the thoroughest nikkas be narc'in
Tryin' to strike a bargain hoping that they might get pardoned
shyt I'm involved with got me pins and needles
And my cerebral breeds the wickedest evil thoughts that this sport'll feed you
Peep facts, in the game so deep fiends could catch ya
Freeze off my knee cap, can y'all believe that?
Got the city drinking Cristals, re-up the fee
Rappers going broke, tryin' to keep up with me
My rise to riches surprised the bytches: think harder
You know this nikka, Jay-Z, Shawn Carter
G.S. the fukk up, dress the fukk up
Watch me shine like a Breitling, begets the fukk up
All rhymers forget it like Alzheimer's
Small timers, I said it, I'm addressing all dramas
Talk to me​
 

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While others spit that Wonderama shyt, me and my conglomerate
Shall remain anonymous, caught up in the finest shyt
Live out my dreams until my heart give out
Involved with cream, you know exactly what this shyt's about
fukk y'all mean? Handling since a teen, I dish out
Like the point guard off your favorite team, without doubt
My life ain't rosy but I roll with it
My mind was fine 'til the dough hit it and told me that the Mo' did it
And now it's kosher, shyt is so Hasidic
I blow a digit on a diamond in a minute but no bytches
Watch how I'm walking cause even the thoroughest nikkas be narc'in
Tryin' to strike a bargain hoping that they might get pardoned
shyt I'm involved with got me pins and needles
And my cerebral breeds the wickedest evil thoughts that this sport'll feed you
Peep facts, in the game so deep fiends could catch ya
Freeze off my knee cap, can y'all believe that?
Got the city drinking Cristals, re-up the fee
Rappers going broke, tryin' to keep up with me
My rise to riches surprised the bytches: think harder
You know this nikka, Jay-Z, Shawn Carter
G.S. the fukk up, dress the fukk up
Watch me shine like a Breitling, begets the fukk up
All rhymers forget it like Alzheimer's
Small timers, I said it, I'm addressing all dramas
Talk to me​
Love them both. Jay killed both versions but I'm going with Pt. 1
 
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The best part of both songs:

Niccas will coast in the SL but can't post bail
Niccas will roast a L, but scared to throw your toast, well
I'm here to tell niccas it ain't all swell
There's heaven, then there's hell, niccas
One day you're cruisin in your 7, next day,:ufdup: you're sweatin, forgettin your lies
Alibis ain't matchin up, bullshyt catchin' up :leostare:
Hit with the RICO, they repo your vehicle :damn:
Everything was all good just a week ago :mjcry:
'Bout to start bytchin', ain't you? Ready to start snitchin', ain't you? :stopitslime:
I'll forgive your weak-ass: hustlin' just ain't you :ld:
Aside from the fast cars, honeys that shake they ass at bars
You know you wouldn't be involved
With the underworld dealers, carriers of MAC millas :birdman:
East Coast bodiers :demonic: West Coast cap-peelers :pacspit:
 
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