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I waited a long time to drop this album
I hope nobody expects me to hold my tongue
n***as gon' feel me!

The Game sometimes, it gets dirty as coal miners
What’s wrong with the fans, they suffer from Alzheimer's?
Don't these n***as know I’m the greatest of all timers?
One-Hit-Wonder no wonder you got a shiner
I done collected more frequent flyer miles in air liners
And slept in luxurious hotels and ate at diners
What happened to the old-school rappers, where did they go now Promoters say only 2K for freaking shows now
Two-time Grammy nominee, ain't stopping me from ever doing sh*t Just changing my economy, I got my Mojo back like Austin Powers
Suckers tried to bring me down like the Twin Towers
In one hour, I come back and regain power
And leave everybody in here with a golden shower
It's like cooking chicken in grease with no flour
The sh*t just ain't right if I ain't in power
In one hour, in one hour, in one hour, in one hour, yeah

My life is out of control, the sh*t it ain't easy
I put the women on hold before the game leaves me
Before the cops seize me, before the money tease me
I end up taking it all a n***a so greedy
I got a woman who loves me, she says I'm so needy
Now I'm surrounded by rappers who f**king can’t see me
I’m f**king eating Wheaties, I should be eating steak
I should be living the life n***a for heaven sakes

No more white rice, biscuits, &amp; black beans
G.P.S. in the game I know how to map things
All you n***as is acting, better watch out for my back swing
I was at home at work in the lab when you was out f**king relaxing What happened? You mean to tell me you ain't got no love for Skee-Lo?
If I had a dime for every time n***as said that sh*t, you’d be broke
Too much chronic &amp; weed smoke, groupies in my Learjet
So-and-so is next to blow, well guess what, little brother, we're next
Like pure sex this feels good, so much safer with latex
The red pill, the blue pill, Keanue Reeves &amp; the Matrix
Like white chicks who get face lifts, it's going to hurt a lot
But you're going to look good
Then after that get pudding pops like Bill Cosby in that sweater would
Like FOI and the brother hood, got Master Fard Muhammad flows
Everybody want to cop my album to find out how my story goes, and it goes

My life is out of control, the sh*t it ain’t easy
I put the women on hold before the game leaves me
Before the cops seize me, before the money tease me
I end up taking it all a n***a so greedy
I got a woman who loves me, she says I'm so needy
Now I'm surrounded by rappers who f**king can't see me
I'm f**king eating Wheaties, I should be eating steak
I should be living the life n***a for heaven sakes

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