Breakthrough

What do we do baby

Yeah. I just want to announce right now

That I am the realest rapper in the whole world

Cause I got my momma in here with me.

New face of America

You fools lack character

The first dude to pick up the mic and embarrass ya

Bare facts

I'm tearing up tracks

Ya game ain't there homie

Just lay back

Relax

Kick up your feet

And watch the world rock to this new beat

I'm talkin' bout peace

I'm talkin' bout change

Ain't talkin' bout beef

Ain't talkin' bout chains

I represent the streets from whence I came

Never been a loser

Don't need no gangs

Don't need no guns

I take these drums

And make the darkest day of your life seem fun

Lovin' life

I plug in mics

And show the mainstream that these thugs ain't tight

I'm twice the man that these boys will never be

MURS 3: 16

Legendary MC

I've been around man and I'm gonna be around till I'm gonna be around

So when you see me around, respect me

What do we do baby?

And if you just breakthrough

And you must breakthrough

And you must breakthrough

And you must breakthrough

And you must breakthrough

And if you just breakthrough

And you must breakthrough

And you must breakthrough

And you must breakthrough

And you must breakthrough

Man the truth will set you free just give it a try

You ain't truly livin' if you livin' a lie

Naw

Man I swear to God

There ain't never been a rapper on the earth this hard

I love my momma

Stay away from the drama

Try to work my way through it if I ever had a problem

I say my prayers to the man upstairs

And if G's go to Heaven then I gotta be there

Look. Rest in peace Derick Martin. 45. Tamiko. I'm a see you when I get there

I'm in love right now and it feels so good

To find a girl like mom and you wish you could...

Say I'm so soft

Say I ain't hood

Say it to my face, man I wish you would

And I'm smilin' in the press

Got all this money and you lookin' so depressed

Angry and mad

Man, I'm happy as hell

Might get a job if this record don't sell

What? Burger King? McDonalds? Better yet, Best Buy or Target

At least I'll get a discount

Oh well, I'll be employee of the month

You'll never see your boy on the tube with gold fronts

That ain't me

It never was

You gotta do you and let it do what it does

I'm a be happy

Fame won't trap me

Catch me doin' this for the money then slap me

There's more to life

I'm better than that

I'm trying to lift you up instead of settin' you, settin' you back (echos)

It's good game man. I wouldn't tell you nothing that wasn't good for you though

That wasn't going to help you grow.

This is MURS and 9th Wonder signin' off

And you know we do it, we do, we do it realistic

So, it's his wife and my momma and my girlfriend and we goin' home

That's it. No party, no after party, no Crystal, no hoes

Just me and my morano, goin' home