Before The Fame

Biggie Down

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    Yea
    C'mon, man
    Before I even drop some lines

    Big dreams, no prospects, just DeMarcus James
    Just pen on paper, completely outta game
    Unknown name, totally unknown, this's before the fame
    A dull nigga, but with sparkles in my eyes
    When I started to rhyme, time flew by
    Muhfuckas eyes down on me, down!
    Walkin' down the street with their heads down
    Bullets flyin', cloudy skies and my niggas on the ground
    Screams away in my nightmares even now
    The wicked way, but it get ready for life
    Before on the street on day, now I'm big dog on night

    Before the fame
    No money, just papers full of rhymes
    Sleep by day, discipline by night
    Look there and look here
    On rap game, keep eyes on me
    Before the fame
    No money, just papers full of rhymes
    Sleep by day, discipline by night
    Look there and look here
    On rap game, keep eyes on me

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    I was grindin' at the car wash all day
    Yea, old school used to learn new words way
    I'ma hustla, that's my way
    A lot of crumpled papers and others saved like gold
    J. Wall checked out some lines and got my flow
    And he told me to spit a few mo'
    D.M.J. You need an impactful name
    I heard my mom's voice screamin' in my mind
    Poorly slept nights and this gift get grind
    Biggie Down, nigga, it's my time

    Before the fame
    No money, just papers full of rhymes
    Sleep by day, discipline by night
    Look there and look here
    On rap game, keep eyes on me
    Before the fame
    No money, just papers full of rhymes
    Sleep by day, discipline by night
    Look there and look here
    On rap game, keep eyes on me

    Dreamin' of bein' like 50, I'm bumpin' my tape
    No bitches, but I got a date
    My bitch, Nike shoes and black shirt of G-Unit
    Damn, slangin' bars and new on fire's music
    The Sun was shinin' and heatin' up the Central Park's benches
    All I had was my dreams, 'cause there was no benjamins

    Before the fame
    No money, just papers full of rhymes
    Sleep by day, discipline by night
    Look there and look here
    On rap game, keep eyes on me (yeah)

    C'mon, man
    I'm startin' to drop down my lines
    I'm runnin' my hood, nigga
    I'm gunnin'

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