In Memory Of

Want a beat like this I never thought I could sound street like this Make top plays of the week like this And it ain't just rap boy, I speak like this I eat like this I'mma get my pockets so deep like this I'm heavy as a muthafuckin Jeep like this And im comin' in your lane beep beep like this I'm in your seat like this This is how rappers get released like this It's never been the rapping that competes like this Yellin: Just be cool I come in peace like this! I got my name like this EA-Sports, im in the game like this Why you do them strangs' like this We dont tie Chucks, we let 'em hang like this Try and buy my own thing like this Barack couldn't even bring change like this I'mma die like this I work my way up to the sky like this I get by like this I'm good on the white, I get high like this I'm so live like this How have I never been in Vibe like this I dont know a nigga that can scribe like this And you ain't probably heard nothing since Tribe like this Shirt and tie like this I been going hard since five like this I'm on the rise like this I make it so easy to decide like this Me minus him you divide like this And we go red carpet you alive like this I turn her on like this We be on our six in the morning like this Another girl scorned like this Nothing happened to me, I was born like this Ralph Lauren like this L.A. had been live, since the Forum like this I shouldn't be scoring like this I should run the team Rod Thorn like this We pop like corn like this Everything I drop like storms like this Do not like warm like this This is me in another form like this Her skirt gettin' torn like this We can make our soft porn like this Her body I adore like this I'mma tear it up, she can moan like this In Memory Of It's been a few months, you remember me love?