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I would like to welcome a special guest tonight. He go by the name of Y'all know his name. He is a very important person of this little World of ours. I'ma let him take the stage. This that real rap shit, ya bitch. Talkin' 'bout the West Coast, I'm the face of It. Gangsta and designer clothes, I'm the face of It. I told them hoes to get low, I'm The face of it. I put on the bros, I'm the face of It. Drove the Maybach to the block, I'm the Face of it. Dissin' all the opps, I'm the face of it. Hard bottoms, white socks, I'm the face of it. We gon' do this one for hip-hop. I'm the face of the shit, I'm the base Of the shit. I was made for this shit, I got the taste for this shit. I'm tellin' you, I'm not preachin', I'm not Mason And shit. I'm really West Side, I catch a Case for this shit. Let the marathon continue, It's not a race with this shit. And I ain't even have no old heads to Lace me with shit. All my homies gang, But now they changin' and shit. I mean, it's still gang gang, but now they Makin' some chips. Ooh, I represent this shit to the T. I represent this shit like I do bondin' trees. This ain't no smokin' mirror, nigga, fuck nicotine. Lookin' like the West side every time I hit The scene. Me and Mustard kept this shit lit, Ooh. Pac ain't the only motherfucker with the juice. Call Dre, call Snoop, call Game and Kendrick too. When you think about the West, it's me and Nip, red and blue, nigga. Talkin' 'bout the West Coast, I'm the face of It. Gangsta designer clothes, I'm the face of it. I told them hoes to get low, I'm the Face of it. I put on the bros, I'm the face of it. Drove the Maybach to the block, I'm the face Of it. Dissin' all the opps, I'm the face Of it. Hard bottoms, white socks, I'm the face Of it. We gon' do this one for hip-hop. I'm on some thirsty shit, I want the recognition. On some thirsty shit, I want the recognition. On some thirsty shit, I want the recognition. Clout chasin', whoever think different, I diss 'em. They be tryna, tryna, tryna put Me in a box. I be steady tryna tell These bitch niggas they not. They be tryna say I'm only urban, I say I'm pop. They be like, "How you figure that?" I say I'm hot, bitch. I'm in the Lambo drop top, bitch. I turn a good girl to a thot, bitch. We the reason that the strip club pop, bitch. I'm the face, yeah, I had to shoot my Shot, bitch. Everybody wanna be Pac, I'm Suge. I'm bailin' niggas out like I'm Suge. I'm slappin' niggas up like I'm Suge. Set these rappin' niggas up like I'm Suge. Talkin' 'bout the West Coast, I'm the face of It. Gangsta designer clothes, I'm the face of it. I told them hoes to get low, I'm the Face of it. I put on the bros, I'm the face of it. Drove the Maybach to The block, I'm the face of it. Dissin' all the opps, I'm the face of it. Hard bottoms, white socks, I'm the face of it. We gon' do this one for hip-hop. I put my niggas on, now they lit. Push ride that Interscope, Mustard rich. B Moore run a label, you gotta meet with Him. Gavin Charlie designed four hundred, now I'm Writin' hits. My bro on this shit, He up next. I feel good, I feel great, I feel blessed. Bag checked, swag checked, dad checked, designer Checked. Ain't nothin' to remind you, check. I'm that nigga that wear that hard bottom with The white socks. I'm the nigga that had Bob The Nig shootin' videos on the block. I'm that Young Cairo, Suge gang, fly-ass nigga. I'm the nigga, I'm the nigga, I'm the fuckin' Nigga. What did Dre say? "You don't need no motherfuckin' awards, you already Won." Bitch, I won. I won, bitch. Tell me different, anybody. Cross the line if you feel different, nigga