back, oh oh I can't crack we're on top It's just a shimmy and a shake, oh oh I can't fake, we're on top we're on top I was invited it's okay If you
JonBenet Ramsey Now who the master to beg? Your demo gets passed on the reg' You shouldn't have been signed if you had a Withe cast on your leg I'm Wake
Yo.. I listen to your demo tape and act like I don't like it (Aww that shit is wack!) Six months later you hear your lyrics on my shit (What?? That'
Last year shoppin my demo, I was tryin' to shine Every motherfucker told me that I couldn't rhyme Now I could let these dream killers kill my self-esteem
hoppin' rap shit was new to me 1990 made a demo age of 15 It was my dream to just bust on the scene Flat top fade, with the lines and designs Rockin'
shoot Cause I've been runnin' with them killers since I was a little nigga with the gap and the crooked tooth he be steppin on me and I'm pullin too keep
mini thin, Slim Shady I'm Shady Yo, I listen to your demo tape and act like I don't like it Six months later you hear your lyrics on my shit People
Last year shoppin' my demo, I was tryin' to shine Every motherfucker told me that I couldn't rhyme Now I could let these dream killers kill my self-
them boys off that Long Drive that nigga DeMo (DeMo) Here I go, here I go... Yeah...gettin crunk on tha reala Im a nigga be smokin that killa, because
style like Jon Benet Ramsey Now who the master to beg? Your demo gets passed on the reg' You shouldn't have been signed if you had a white cast on your
get lost in my music you get lost don't confuse it I was born for this shit so I never had to choose it I would kill for the chance to get on you get
it's killing me On and on on and on You love goes on On and on on and on I was about 6 when all this was goin on Things began to change everything
Snatch and make it detach (what now) Cause what i bring's the natural dispatch I'm magical Word up, I got It like that I'm just sayin whats on my mind
lucille, get broke with true shield I pack blue steel, making crews yield I'm rocking 'til early morn I make the real niggas say (rock on, rock on) That
the rumour got started They must be waitin for the album to drop or somethin But anyway, in the meantime Eiht, you're the first one up on this demo Set
ill No trick in ninety-six, Native Tongue gon' build But we be easy on the cut, no mistakes allowed 'Cause to me, MC mean, make it clean When I speak on
shit out to all them niggaz from that group With the ninety minute demo sounding just like Snoop You better bizzay, your ass up out my rhyme zone 'Fore I leave you on
going to kill shit Shut the fuck up, nigga you ain't going to kill shit Rappers don't kill rappers, guns kill rappers And I be wit real crips, real
