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[Verse One]:
Product of determination
One who made it through like the sperm who made him
I represent strength like the black mom who didn't terminate him
But in turn gave him her all
Now discussing barbershop back rooms
On line chat rooms and on the bathroom on the wall
Recall
I came from the bottom but the talent God gave him got him by
Y'all can hate him but that only made him stronger than
[?] Hov end his sentence
Know you wanna roll when the Rolls comes 20 inches nikka
Standard I speak Spanish to these hoes and they know
Dame peso, my peso is large than a nikka's payroll
But I'm the proud new owner of the Nets no diploma
No regrets don't even talk about no Ruckers motherfukkers
I am set like a tennis match
See where your interest at
Y'all don't get the big picture yet, nikka get
Go get yourself a flat screen, not only on the rap scene
Last seen on ESPN rapping
Boy Hov got a hell of a pen
He don't put it to paper he just write in the wind
I know you hate him now you wasn't likin' him then
His paper gettin' long like IBM
Ey bien
It's all good, I see them
Tryin' to make a little fame off the name again
Vanish Carter
Young fukk try to catch up
You know the score nikka, half of Philly love
Haha
not some simple aaaa or even abab rhyme scheme
Product of determination
One who made it through like the sperm who made him
I represent strength like the black mom who didn't terminate him
But in turn gave him her all
Now discussing barbershop back rooms
On line chat rooms and on the bathroom on the wall
Recall
I came from the bottom but the talent God gave him got him by
Y'all can hate him but that only made him stronger than
[?] Hov end his sentence
Know you wanna roll when the Rolls comes 20 inches nikka
Standard I speak Spanish to these hoes and they know
Dame peso, my peso is large than a nikka's payroll
But I'm the proud new owner of the Nets no diploma
No regrets don't even talk about no Ruckers motherfukkers
I am set like a tennis match
See where your interest at
Y'all don't get the big picture yet, nikka get
Go get yourself a flat screen, not only on the rap scene
Last seen on ESPN rapping
Boy Hov got a hell of a pen
He don't put it to paper he just write in the wind
I know you hate him now you wasn't likin' him then
His paper gettin' long like IBM
Ey bien
It's all good, I see them
Tryin' to make a little fame off the name again
Vanish Carter
Young fukk try to catch up
You know the score nikka, half of Philly love
Haha
not some simple aaaa or even abab rhyme scheme
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