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I never thought that you would crab me |
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Undermine me, and backstab me |
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But i can see clearly now the rain is gone |
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The pain is gone but what you did was still wrong |
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There was a few times i needed your support |
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But you tried to play me like an indoor sport |
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Like racquetball, tennis, fool, whatever |
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All i know is you attempted to be clever |
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Nevertheless, cleverness can't impress |
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Cause now you've been expose like a person undressed |
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Cause i see through you, i'm the guru |
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Now what you gonna do when i step to you |
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And when i pay you back i'll be hurting you |
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This ain't no threat so take it personal |
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Rap is an art you can't own no loops |
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It's how you hook em up and the rhyme style troop |
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So don't even think you could say someone bit |
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Off your weak beat come on you need to quit |
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I flip lines and kick rhymes that never sound like yours |
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There oughtta be laws against you yapping your jaws |
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Originality overflows from in me |
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And the truth is, that you wish you could live the |
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Life i live and kick the lyrics i kick |
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But bear in mind that you can't think as quick |
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So premier drops a beat, for me to say verses to |
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And if i sound doper then take it personal |
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Don't be mad cause i don't come around the way |
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Like i used to, i don't have time these days |
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I'm keeping busy making power moves |
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Don't try to say i don't remember you |
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You shouldn't let your jealousy show like that |
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I stopped coming by, cause of the way you act |
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Telling my business to kids i don't even know |
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You're like a daytime talk show, and that's low |
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So you can tell everyone, that i'm jerking you |
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And if you don't like it, take it personal |
