[...it made me a animal
It's rules to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step by step booklet for you to get
your game on track, not your wig pushed back...]

[...Rule nombre uno: never let no one know
how much, dough you hold, cause you know
The cheddar breed jealousy 'specially
if that man fucked up, get your ass stuck up...]

[...Number two: never let em know your next move
Don't you know Bad Boys move in silence and violence
Take it from your highness
I done squeezed mad clips at these cats for they bricks and chips...]

[...Number three: never trust no-bo-dy
Your moms'll set that ass up, properly gassed up
Hoodie to mask up, shit, for that fast buck
she be layin in the bushes to light that ass up...]

Number four: know you heard this before
Never get high, on your own supply

[...Number five: never sell no crack where you rest at
I don't care if they want a ounce, tell em bounce

Number six: that god damn credit, dead it
You think a crackhead payin you back, shit forget it...]

[...Seven: this rule is so underrated
Keep your family and business completely seperated
Money and blood don't mix like two dicks and no bitch
Find yourself in serious shit...]

[...Number eight: never keep no weight on you
Them cats that squeeze your guns can hold jobs too
Number nine shoulda been number one to me
If you ain't gettin bags stay the fuck from police
If niggaz think you snitchin ain't tryin listen
They be sittin in your kitchen, waitin to start hittin]...]

[...Number ten: a strong word called consignment
Strictly for live men, not for freshmen
If you ain't got the clientele say hell no
Cause they gon want they money rain sleet hail snow
Strictly for live men, not for freshmen
If you ain't got the clientele say hell no
Cause they gon want they money rain sleet hail snow...]

[...Follow these rules you'll have mad bread to break up
If not, twenty-four years, on the wake up
Slug hit your temple, watch your frame shake up
Caretaker did your makeup, when you pass
Your girl fucked my man Jake up, heard in three weeks
she sniffed a whole half of cake up
Heard she suck a good dick, and can hook a steak up
Gotta go gotta go, more pies to bake up, word up, uhh...]

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R.I.P. Bodie

Word to this. I wrote something to the beat a while back called "The 10 Bitch Commandments".

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stfu
no you didnt, nigga

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R.I.P. Bodie

Yeah, I would lie about a track I wrote.

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lmao... way to steal the whole concept, and even a line exactly as it was, and the structure, from the song "the manifesto" by talib kweli.

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you're retarded
OMFG
You're so fuckin dumb
STFU!!!!!

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R.I.P. Bodie

THATS your reply?

your thing uses exactly the same concept and style as the manifesto did..

The lyrics are different, but it even flows the same. On number four, the first line is exactly the same as in the song.

Number ten is repeated, just like number ten in the song.

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Sir, you have just made a terrible mistake.

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heh... am I missing something here?

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ROOOOOFLMAO
You are rv's dumbest member of the week

lmao
One Man Band,you are truly
truly
from the bottom of my heart
a
dumbfuck

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R.I.P. Bodie

Damn....

Can't Speak on Anything Hip Hop Related:

Mimesis
OMB

Keep em coming...

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Soo... listening to biggie religiously makes you more "hip hop" than a DJ bboy that graffed for years and has been rapping the majority of his life?

when did that happen..

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Where were you in the 90's?

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around, I guess?.......... Was that an insult?
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Where were you in the 80's? .... Not being alive yet?

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its the ten Crack commandments by Biggie lmao not talib lmao