Mutha Fucka you ain't got no class Always talking bout'Aztlan and how you want your people to surpass Well how dey gonna come up when dey boy does nothin but talk out his ass You wanna make a stand? Tryin to sho everyone dat lil' boys a man? You betta do betta den dat cause your flow ain't phat All you got is your lil'hommies from da block givin yo ass a pat! A rat a tat tat I'm betta den dat! I don't hide behind my flow I don't talk just to give a show Actions are betta den words my man Tell me whut you do for da cause beside taking a pause an' lettin yo people down- clown? I don't talk bout problems- I SOLVE DEM So just go back an hide behind mama's big ass skirt Cuz ain't nothin worth hearing from some jive ass squirt Yeah........LET THE GROWN FOLK handle the real deal!Birth sign: Aquarius
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