TESTIMONIAL (INTRO)

Through blocks and boroughs cops is plotting Snakes slither while hustlers chop their product Foreign cars exotic got ho's hypnotic While I cruise on the concrete bellowing my chronic And I move like a diplomat hoody and fitted cap Dwell in the habitat where cons and killers at Face a thousand deaths Cowards'll bow to the feet of the almighty the god to a black child I told moms I would be something I gave myself to the world now it's like you owe me something Listen up I got a story to tell It's like I fell out a heaven just to walk through hell But it fueled my fire Ignited my desire And gave me the bricks and the sand to build an empire Thorns still in my forehead my faith strong With all I been through you would think my faith gone But nope I hold my stance I'm stone I move mountains with my will to succeed that's how I keep going Won't stop been the motto filthy rich like I won the lotto It's almost like seeing through the eyes of a crackchild Dodging crisis three strikes system niggas trapped in a vice grip You can't defeat me I defy all odds and sabotages I survived Regan I survive the first Bush Thinking back when my mom gave that first push Thank god for my life I came through the womb into the evils A part two God gave me a sequel Rags to royal momma had her hands in soil pops moved drugs in capsules and foil I foiled your plans and made you aware And turned America's dream into a nightmare Yeah, you feel the vibe motherfuckers The first B.I. Ready To Die motherfuckers The Who Shot Ya 95 motherfuckers The Bad Boy for life design motherfuckers And it's back better than it ever was I'm talking like we was gone but we never was So I deliver the truth uncut Reproduce more hits got the booth fucked up On top of the statue yelling who want what For the past ten years the future was us Eyes closed like I blow reefer The preview is over Now enjoy the feature Niggas…