I used to want a Beemer, I used to want a Benz.
One thing that I never wanted was fake friends in the end.
Buckshot, “Duress,” from Black Moon’s War Zone, 1999. More from Buckshot Shorty…
I used to want a Beemer, I used to want a Benz.
One thing that I never wanted was fake friends in the end.
Real niggaz represent and don’t die,
Never dead, like I said, all we fuckin’ do is multiply.
The mind tricks the body,
Body thinks the mind is crazy…
Oh lord, get on my skateboard and do a motherfuckin driveby.
Commercial rap get the gun clap, day after day.