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Uh Uh Uh |
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I just gotta bring it to they attention Dirty, that's all |
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You better watch who you talkin' 'bout |
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Runnin' yo mouth like you know me |
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You gonna fuck around and choke |
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Why the show nigga' carnies |
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show me |
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While one on one you can't hold me if your last name was hand |
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Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on ya pants |
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No resident of France |
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But you swear I'm from Paris |
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Hundered 6 karats |
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total?, naw thats per wrist |
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Tryin to compare this |
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My chains to yo chains |
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I'm like Sprint or Motorola, no service, outta ya range |
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You're outta ya brains, thinkin I'm a shout out ya name |
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You gotta come up with better ways than that to get ya fame |
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All this pressure you applyin, it's time to ease off |
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Before I hit you from the blind side |
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Takin' your sleeves off |
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As much as we floss |
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Still hard to please boss |
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Don't be lyin', bitchin' and cryin', suck it up as a loss |
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Cuz yo acts is wack |
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Yo whole label is wack |
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And matter of fact eh eh-eh eh eh |
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hold that |
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I am number one |
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No matter if you like it here take it sit down and write it |
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I am number one |
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eh eh eh eh eh eh! now let me ask ya man... |
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What does it take to be number one? |
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Two is not a winna and three nobody remembers |
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What does it take to be number one? |
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eh eh eh eh! |
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Do you like it when I shake for ya, Daddy? |
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Move it all around? (Woo) |
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Let ya get a peek (uh-huh) before it touches the ground? |
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Hell yeah, ma I love a girl who's willin to learn |
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Willin' to get in the drivers' seat and willin to turn |
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And not concerned bout the he say |
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She say |
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Did he say |
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What I think he said? |
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Squash that, he probly got that off ebay |
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Or some internet access |
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Or some website chat line |
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Mad cuz I got mine |
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Oh don't wind up on the flat line |
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Oh if my uncle could see me now |
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If he could see how many rappers wanna be me now |
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Straight emulatin my style right to the down down |
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Can't leave out the store now |
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Betta wait till the calm down |
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I got hella shorties |
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Come and askin yo where the party |
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Oh lordy, will I continue to act naughty |
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Mixin' Cris' and Bacardi |
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Got me thinkin' for sure |
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I'm not a man of many words, but there's one thing I know |
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pimp |
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I am number one |
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No matter if you like it |
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Here take it sit down and write it |
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I am number one |
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eh eh eh eh eh eh |
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And tell me now, Dirty |
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What does it take to be number one? (whoo) |
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Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers |
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Tell me |
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What does it take to be number one? |
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eh eh eh eh! |
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Yo I'm tired of people judgin what's real hip hop |
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Half the time you be the niggas who's fuckin album flop |
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You know, boat done sank and it ain't left the dock |
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Mad cuz I'm hot, he just mad cuz he not |
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You aint gotta give me my props |
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Just give me tha yachts |
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Give me my rocks |
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and keep my fans comin' in flocks |
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Til you top the Super Bowl |
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Keep your mouf on lock (shhhh, I'm awake haha) |
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I'm cocky on the mic |
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But im humble in real life |
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Take nothin for granted |
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Blessing everything on my life |
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Trying to see a new light |
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At the top of the roof |
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Baby name not Sigel |
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But I speak the truth |
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I heat the booth |
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Nelly acting so uncooth ( so crazy) |
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Top down shirt off |
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in the coupe |
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Spreadin the loot |
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With my - family and friends |
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And my - Closest to kin |
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And I - Do it again! |
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If it means I'ma win |
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Dirty |
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I am number one |
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No matter if you like it here take it sit down and write it |
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Eh I am number one |
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eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh dirty |
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What does it take to be number one? |
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Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers |
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What does it take to be number one? |
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eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh eh |
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I am number one! |
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I am number one! |
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What does it take to be number one? |
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Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers |
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What does it take to be number one? |
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eh eh eh eh eh eh! |
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I am number one |
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uh uh uh......... |