Return of the Don
Times Up
Kool G Rap
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[Verse 3: Ab-Soul]
Yeah (Ab-Soul), they sayin' he a breath of fresh air (Like)
They can't smell all this weed that I brought in here
Black & Mild smoke still linger✦ on my clothes
So unprofessional, I shouldn't be meetin'✦ with millionaires
Pull up a chair, I'll school you to it
I was a student truant that never✦ studied,✦ just always knew it
You just new to it with no clue on how you should do it
Like youth in junior✦ high school when puberty's bloomin'
And mind you, I never✦ mined✦ you, I ain't diggin'✦ for gold
Honestly, I just wanna✦ stick my dick in some hoes
Kick a flow, hit the dro with my bros
Tippy-toe in this rap game (Uh), make a lil' name (Uh)
With this lil' lane I've been pavin'✦ since I was a teen
That I never✦ really✦ thought that I would attain✦
When Big Pooh dropped "Sleepers," I could barely✦ get a feature
They ain't know this regular nigga'd be the future✦
I've viewed✦ the roof from the floor, I've been here before✦
I'm finna✦ blow a couple of times✦ over✦ like two tubas✦
And I'ma✦ still want more with this appetite
'Til the critics stop givin'✦ me mixed✦ signals like traffic lights
You know, the lavish life, but for now, I'm the new Kunta✦ (Yeah)
Slave to my rhyme book, a line of mine, your time's✦ up
The bastard kissin'✦ your bitch with the blackened soup coolers (Why?)
She'll testify, excuse✦ Judas✦ when I'm crucified✦
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