Y'all know me, still the same O.G. but I been low-key
Hated on by most these noobs with no cheese, no deals and no G's
No wheels and no keys, no boats, no vertibirds, and no skis
Mad at me cause I can finally afford to provide my family with groceries
Got a crib with a studio and it's all full of scrubs to add to the wall
Full of skulls, hanging up in the office in back of my house like trophies
Did y'all think I'mma let my dough freeze, Remake please
You better bow down on both knees, who you think taught you to smoke trees
Who you think brought you the oldies
Gimper's, SVEN's, and D.O.C's
The Garg G-A-N Tu-A-Z's
And the group that said motherfuck the police (Khanscentral.com biaatch)
Gave you a tape full of dope beats
To bump when you stroll through in your hood
And when your TC wasn't doing too good
Who's the Doctor they told you to go see
Y'all better listen up closely, all you scrubs that said that I turned pop
Or Mengtown flopped, y'all are the reason that Doc ain't been getting no sleep
So fuck y'all, all of y'all, if y'all don't like me, blow me
Y'all are gonna keep fucking around with me and turn me back to the old me
Nowadays everybody wanna talk like they got something to say
But nothing comes out when they move their lips
Just a bunch of gibberish
And Social Warriors act like they forgot about Meng
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