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They wanna be just like me, look just like me, dress just like me |
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And act just like me, wanna sound just like me |
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And rap just like me, get bitches like me, but can't chill like me |
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They wanna be just like me, look just like me, dress just like me |
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And act just like me, wanna sound just like me |
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And rap just like me, get bitches like me, but can't chill like me |
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(Layzie) |
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Look dog, I'm a thorough bred, pistol towin' hard head |
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Killer, for the scrilla man hittin' you with this hot lead |
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Trin said a, nobody does it better, wanna G-P with a thug |
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Nigga better get your shit together, and polish pimpin' players |
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All of my partners pushin' somethin' when it was eighty-nine |
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I was packin' nines sellin' dope and dump, buck, buck, buck |
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Uh, uh, uh ain't that the shiznit Layzie Bone got some money |
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Cause Layzie Bone handled his business, y'all niggaz be slackin' |
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Up, try to be me actin' up you need to be tryin' to do you |
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Cause doin' me to flashy for you (yeah) say my name and watch |
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These bitches come flockin' I'm comin' hard stunnin' all them |
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These haters be watchin' droppin' bombs like a Taliban |
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Dress like a L.A. Mexican psycho like Norman Bates |
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When it comes down to cheddar man (y'all just don't know) |
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What it took to get here talkin' blood, sweat and tears |
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Right in the perfect timin' payin' my dues and every years |
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They wanna be just like me, look just like me, dress just like me |
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And act just like me, wanna sound just like me |
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And rap just like me, get bitches like me, but can't chill like me |
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They wanna be just like me, look just like me, dress just like me |
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And act just like me, wanna sound just like me |
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And rap just like me, get bitches like me, but can't chill like me |
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(Bizzy) |
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Mista miraculous with the acrobatic word play, these bitches |
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Ain't worthy suck it like you never know her pain |
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Most motherfuckin' certainly throw up the seven fuck your gang |
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We down and dirty me and Lay tight with the Nelly and his homie |
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Murphy only mid-day with a stomach full of henny I'm a spiritual |
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Y'all earthly close the curtains nigga shot for the door |
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Protective custody don't drop the soap Bubba want in, whooh |
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Hope to die of thee arrow back to the back stabber math-matical |
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Habitat the meniacal mad man and gettin' plastered watchin' the |
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Strippers work hard for they money in-doors they lookin' lovely |
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This is Babylon seventh sign roughin' it rug wordy ("B" bust your |
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(Whooh) Motherfuckin' head nigga) only killas can hurt me, it's all |
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Cool in the gang celebratin' the Bobby very agressive we talkin' |
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Y'all soul flikes too nigga |
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(Chorus) |
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They wanna be just like me, look just like me, dress just like me |
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And act just like me, wanna sound just like me |
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And rap just like me, get bitches like me, but can't chill like me |
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They wanna be just like me, look just like me, dress just like me |
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And act just like me, wanna sound just like me |
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And rap just like me, get bitches like me, but can't chill like me |
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(Layzie) |
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We got the whole world walkin' brave, showin' dudes how to rock the |
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Stage when L-L was rock 'n bail I was scramblin' get my pockets |
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Paid, and I ain't stoppin' 'til I'm in my grave master 'til the casket |
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Drop, never leave the crib without my plastic glock, stop, no pain |
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Don't want that in my vocabulary I promise not to do it nigga 'less |
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It's absolutely necessary, feel my vibe, drunk, twisted and high go |
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On ahead do you the grass and greener on the other side |
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(Bizzy) |
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Oh my God we always into somethin' illegal gettin' a painful plaque |
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Of the Saint they kept in the crib, duckin' the haters Eastside |
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Northside for sure throw up the bomb 'fore I leave this bitch Murda |
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Mo, Cleveland Avenue 1-6-1 the enforcers 'member the 3's Krew, Green |
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Brought half in turns, I don't need you, he who says alone I'm readin' |
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A song with the sevens I'm the dog from above, motherfucker |
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(Chorus) |
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They wanna be just like me, look just like me, dress just like me |
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And act just like me, wanna sound just like me |
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And rap just like me, get bitches like me, but can't chill like me (x4) |
