WC The Autobiography Lyrics

[CT] It's about that time n____
[WC] For what?
[CT] Redo this m_________er look I found it n____
[WC] Ahh hell naw n____!
[CT] Sheyitt
Now here we go, y'all gotta play this
Due to you b____-a__ n____z I'ma maze this
rearranged funk and refreak the track
The Godfather of Underground Rap is back
Banged out the game as I ride with the Benji's
f___ off the hook, n____ I'm off the f___in hinges
No gimmicks, just a crew of driveby shooters
Coupe de Ville swoopers, looters and Stax loopers
I started off way back sick with a mentality
Wicked got down kickin it with the Syndicate
Just a lil' n____ seein ways to get paid
Levi cordueroy saggin with french braids
No overnight success, no tinted windows
No limos, just a hungry n____ doin demos
The year eighty-eight, the group was Low Pro
When n____z used to swerve on Lincoln's and Vogues
Loc these n____z ain't knowin about payin no dues, the s___ I done been through
Gone through, put through, was bruised too so it's time to school these foes
Looka there, as I walk the rugged road of the path
I gets flashbacks, and thrash mash, enemies in my path
Hustler turn your page to nineteen eighty-nine
When a young n____ first signed the dotted line, I was
bang bang, boogie with the music
Took the old funk track, and relooped it
Dropped "Payin Dues" for a small amount of cheddar
The name of the LP was "We In This Together"
*beeper sounds repeatedly*
[WC] Man this m_________in pager keep goin off
Look I'm tired of these b____es!
[CT] Youse a cold n____!
*DJ scratches* "Noooo s___!"