Danny! - Myintrotoletuknow lyrics

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Myintrotoletuknow / Danny![Danny!]I came from a bad block, hoopties and rag topsBoosters and flat tops, they was +Watching the Throne+I usta walk through the ghetto barefoot, a pocket of stonesMy homie told me store the stogie behind the ear, so they would leave me aloneBefriended niggaz in high, places and lowThey had, one thing in common, they pursuaded me to go"Get out the hood," they tell me, geni-us is never nurturedin circumstancesn where virture is happenstance, I had a planFew times aborted them, false starts, 'bout four of themLucky for me, Biggie and Pac was reinforcin 'emMy beats were treat, 'til I was a beast, hurtin 'em allBut FUCK these niggaz yo, my circle was smalland it still is, I got that from Ghost and RaeBack in the day, was so funny, man they ain't like nobodyBut people givin me grief? Pop shots at competitionHold on, I'm skippin ahead, what the, fuck am I missin?My mission was simple, simpleton slept, simple as thatBig dream is regardless, Wimbleton's next, win all them stacksRode around in my Hyundaiwith my demo tape blarinWithout a care in the world, white folks would steady be starin Karen told me to get used to it since I was pursuin musicTranscended the hood, well-dressed so I look good doin it (Hahaha)Ah~! The same niggaz that told me to LEAVE the ghettoThe same ones that hate me today, I must be specialGod, gave me a gift and told me to share it, don't knock itYou don't like it? Donald Glover just dropped a tape, go cop it, hahaha! I hear it's uhh, quote-unquote "progressive"Might wanna go download that ("We don't stop, I told you...") [Danny!]Good as new, oh your song's got twenty re-blogs?Good for you, I'm thinkin bigger than internetWith J-J-Jigga on Line 1, I'm setJust a matter of time 'til y'all realize I'm the bestSince I've been through this drama, I talk to these kids and they mamaI am Barack Obama, so I split my sentence with commasNow they call me a Commie and if the shoe fits, then fuck itBut if it don't, your suicide is committed, kick bucketsNow who's the king of these rudimentary ruthless rap lyricswho can stare at his reflection with a toothpick grin and crack mirrorsFlip flop from locking hip-hop comsumers to put in our productHotter than waters in hot suanas and Guana combinedThe paradigm has been shifted, a pair of dimes and some bitchesis all I need in this life of mine - Divine Intervention Fuck all that other shit, almost sold my soul to Satan, baby!"Payback" was a suicide mission 'til Okayplayer saved meThey said the industry is shady and need to be taken overWell here go my four-leaf clover, I'm turnin it inHopin the world, remembers me as a rebel with raw talentThe devil in me, evil as Jeff {?} all malace (all malace)So don't you EVER try to front like I can't rapor my beats don't slap, IE don't crackjokes about a soldier whose whole composure is balancedon a line thin as coke that Rick Ross snorts in his palace, na-na-nah OWW!! There it isKnock me down, I jsut keep gettin back upDanny Swain and ahOkayplayer and ah2012, 2013 and beyond..Bounce("I looked over to the left"