Released on September 12, 2006

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[Hook]

Sometimes this stuggle's bitch, now you know this, huuuh

Its just the word goin round, that we that flow this hard

I snatched the mic out ya palm, now you noticed us

So make way for these young muh-fucka's, comin up, wat!


[Intro Verse]

Wit mad piano's, im seven sinnin', repentin' my greed

So forget all these other ones, I got, everthing I need

The music bizz shit's, the life for me

Im makin my mark, wit-just what i, design it to be

& yeh he good, but his game off track

How can yall say all that, muhfucka, this my brain on rap, but wait!...


[Verse]

Hold up son, im just gettin started, ya miss me, are ya wit me

Treadin swiftly, we gettin this money quickly

Openin up, only startin this career

In 20 years, ill fade out, a happy endin in tears

Im fresh! outta the box, & yall already sick of me

& when you steal my ideas, think you've had an epiphany

I got the irresistable, original recipe

Its mixed with syondye, if you thinkin of messin wit me

Its like water & wine, im keepin a clean mind

I seem fine, until ya look at my eyes, uh-ha!

Im probably zonin' out, from back last week

I stay at the top of my peak, I rarely ever been weak

& there's a, stage that ill reach, were ya just can't compete

Coz yall be lookin' for the 7th count, in a 8th beat

This ain't no vanity fair, so sound off like ya got a pair

It just remains evident, you faggots here are not aware.. yeh!

As I continue to rip it

& yo i've passed 20 bars, & yall thought I'd be finished

Im straight vibin in the booth, thinkin this is the shit

But I'mma let cee tell ya how he feel real quick! & then we split


[Cee Verse]

Aight man, let's do it, yeah

C'mon, I thought you knew, I'm killin' tracks, dead 'em in fact

You'll never catch me comin' weak coz boy I'm better than that

I said it on wax, homie I stay ahead of the pack

But fuck some superstar shit, I'm a regular cat,

Yeah I've been in this rap game for a minute

Jetted and headed overseas, need to breathe, now I'm all back up in it

In hindsight, my mind's like, 'Dog, the industry's a cunt'

Quit? Nah, coz like The Roots, I'm comin' too far to front

Say what, I took my music to ears in foreign lands

T-Dot, my second home, I'm respected as one of them,

Stayin' underrated so we finna make it's in the plan

We been through the same shit so we connected on the jams

And ever since I've been home, the situation's improving

My little brother came up and my homies making moves and,

Gon' be an MEL Hip Hop change of the guard

From now on, ain't nobody lookin' strange at the squad

I'm sayin' because, '05 and I ain't finished with rappin'

I got a good soul so good things is destined to happen

We fadin' to black so pass me the sticky and let's roll

It's Cee-For with Notion, listen up muhfuckas so now you know


[Hook]

Sometimes this stuggle's bitch, now you know this, huuuh

Its just the word goin round, that we that flow this hard

I snatched the mic out ya palm, now you noticed us

So make way for these young muh-fucka's, comin up, wat!

Life's a trip, now you know this, huuuh

Its just the word goin round, that we that flow this hard

I snatched the mic out ya palm, now you noticed us

So make way for these young muh-fucka's, comin up, wat!