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[Produced by Pete Rock and Poke of Trackmasters][Intro]Fuck all y'all, hoesGet a grip, motherfuckerYeah, this album is dedicatedTo all the teachers that told me I'd never amount to nothingTo all the people that lived above the buildings that I was hustling in front ofThat called the police on meWhen I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughterAnd all the niggas in the struggleYou know what I'm sayingIt's all good baby baby[Verse 1]It was all a dreamI used to read Word Up! magazineSalt-n-Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousineHangin' pictures on my wallEvery Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley MarlI let my tape rock 'til my tape poppedSmoking weed on Bambu, sipping on Private StockWay back, when I had the red and black lumberjackWith the hat to matchRemember Rappin' Duke? Duh-ha, duh-haYou never thought that hip hop would take it this farNow I'm in the limelight cause I rhyme tightTime to get paid, blow up like the World TradeBorn sinner, the opposite of a winnerRemember when I used to eat sardines for dinnerPeace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid CapriFunkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starski (wassup)I'm blowing up like you thought I wouldCall the crib, same number same hood (that's right)It's all good (it's all good)And if you don't know, now you know, nigga[Hook]You know very well who you areDon't let em hold you down, reach for the starsYou had a goal, but not that manyCause you're the only one I'll give you good and plenty[Verse 2]I made the change from a common thiefTo up close and personal with Robin Leach

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