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It's not about being real, but being smart.
I guess you do anything to top the charts.
You don't write s**t, not even a lick.
You got the nerve to get mad when people
pick on your lack of skills that pay your bills.
You better wake up motherfker you know the deal.
All copyrights goto those who write, but all you can do
is mimic to the bright lights.
You get hip, you know the rules.
You better learn how to do something you d*mn fool.
Instead of trying to be down everybody around you need
to originate your own d*mn sound.
Our opinionated facts yeh we had ta...
The mojo snappin' necksssss!!!
The mojo snappin' necksssss!!!
Snap of the neck
Snap of the neck
Snap of the neck
The mojo had to wreck!
No sellout!!!
I thought was the pledge.
It looks like other artists have shed the true to see more green,
but they fail to realize that they are breeding more GREED,
a p*ssy motherfker punks out at the first chance fake prestige and clout.
The P.O.P. artist sham we do give a d*mn.
It's time a new voice took the stand.
Weak as* suckers on the scene always get the big bright lights and all the gleam.
They won two Grammy's in your dream then you woke up to find out
it was just a scheme. USDUSDUSDUSDUSDUSD
Our opinionated facts yeh we had ta...
The mojo snappin' necksssss!!!
The mojo snappin' necksssss!!!
Snap of the neck
Snap of the neck
Snap of the neck
The mojo had to wreck!
The mojo snappin'
The mojo snappin'
Snap of the neck
Snap of the neck
Snap of the neck
Snap of the neck
Snap of the neck
Snap of the neck!!!