Fred The Godson - FatBoy Fresh Intro lyrics

[Verse 1] Good morning, I'm gettin' this dough like pronto Coffee, OJ, Marcus Allen; the white Bronco Fear d**h only for team, that's how we bond though My peers left but I'm still with the green, I'm like Rondo Rhymes so crazy, the hood like: "Way to go! Do the right thing and you should k** the radio" It's wrong, don't even send the song first First you buy their wife a Louis Vuitton purse Or get a rapper that's beyond worth Take off your Nikes, ask Mr. West can you get a Con-verse And maybe I can converse I'm just fixing the stage, it's for the concert You know my grind hell, give me a shot Or I'll give you one with 9 shells We'll let time tell, they now I rhyme well These A&Rs are comedians like Jerry Cause everything they sign fell Again no BET cypher Maybe cause they can't decipher this type of writer Bars heavy, brought the Bronx back cause I'm a fighter Sorry for being blunt, y'all no match cause y'all lighter Just found out about me, they way I pen I been a boss This is Nas' verse on "Verbal Intercourse" Jay-Z's verse on "Can I Live" Biggie's "Who Shot Ya" I got to be the best, look what I did I went hard then I spit the real Pulled their card then they skipped my deal Back to the shuffle, fight for New York to scuffle The hustle, Chinese bus with the black duffle The white girl know I brokered her Got an iPhone but I made a lot of dough on that Nokia Switch flows, I went over your head I was told that it was over for Fred Like Peyton; now they pay 'em side-by-side, collateral Get it? When you're side-by-side you could lateral Still with the addicts, my workers get up early Like Magic on the fast break, gotta be trustworthy I'm still with the addicts, my workers get up early Like Magic on the fast break, gotta be trustworthy I put my life on the line, it's God's call I'm here like Oswald to take what's rightfully mines Fatboy Fresh