The Prelude

歌詞

The game's fucked up Niggas beats is banging Nigga ya hooks did it ya lyrics didn't ya gangsta look did it so I would write it if yall could get it being intricate'll get ya wood critics On the internet They like you should spit it I'm like you should buy it Nigga thats good business forget this rap shit I need a new hustle a little bit of everything a new improved russell I say that reluctantly cause I do struggle as you see I cant leave so I do love you but I'm just a hustler disguised as a rapper in fact you cant fit this hustle inside of a wrapper back when crack was what these pills are I was a real star complete with real cars no video ones you can and come set up a camera let the video run in my real life complete with real ice VVS boulders all invisibly set head and shoulders my invisible neck you see hova wasnt digital yet b4 steve jobs made the ipod was gettin head jobs we call that intimate back when rappers wouldn't dare play lyrical roulette with an automatic weapon I was rappin with a tek fresh like manny b chain like antifreeze shoe box full of cash dealer man hand me keys pantries full of arm n hammer dont take nancy drew to see what it do ima damn g just sent a million dollars through a handsfree thats big money talk can you answer me before the Answer was a 3 I was down in gerogetown with a hoya chick, loya chick sure hes rich now cuz he saw this shit, all this shit thats why they call him hov cause he came before all this shit bought a 6, quarter 7 skipped on them quarter 8s bought a 9 for nonstop glockwork all the time guess whos back since this is a New Era got a fresh new hat 10 yr veteran I been said I been through with this bullshit game but I never can I used to think rappin at 38 was ill when last year alone I grossed about 38 mill I know I ain't quite 38 but still the flow so Special got a 38 feel the real is back