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The hottest... under the sun... (who that) |
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Ain't nobody ******* with me man |
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Ay ay ay ay, you already know that pimping (you) |
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Cash Money Records, where dreams come true |
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************* up my dreams, somebody gonna die tonight |
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(Ay ay ay ay) you already know that pimping |
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Ay its Cash Money Records man, a lawless game |
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Un-*******-believeable Lil' Waynes the President |
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************* 'em, ************* 'em, ************* 'em, even if they celibate |
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I know the game is crazy, it's more crazy than it's ever been |
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I'm married to that crazy *************, call me Kevin Federlin |
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It's obvious that he'll be Cash Money till the death of him |
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The ground shall break when they bury him, bury him |
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I know one day they gotta bury him |
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Better lock my casket tight baby, so I don't let the devil in |
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*************, it's just me and my guitar, yea ************* I'm heavy metaling |
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You can get the ******* Led Zepplin |
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*************s is *************, *************, I think they full of estrogen |
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And we hold court and take your life for a settlement |
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Yes, I'm the best! And no, I ain't positive, I'm definate |
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I know the game like I'm reffing it |
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This is The Carter, The Carter 3, the New Testament |
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And I'm the god and this is what I bless 'em with |
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[Hook:] |
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************* I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me |
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Baby I'm me, so who you? Ur not me, you're not me |
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And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care |
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I'ma mother ******* Cash Money Millionaire |
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I know that ain't fair, but I don't care |
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I'ma mother ******* Cash Money Millionaire, yea |
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Junior... brrr |
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It's Cash Money over everything |
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It's in my blood I feel it running in every vein |
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I'm from the mud, I am a missile like a scud |
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What's really good? I'm bout that Ruckers like Fudd |
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And I stay on my floor at Cash Money like a rug |
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Tied to the ******* Birdman like a lug |
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And Dear Mister Ronald williams... |
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To you, I shall forever give thanks like a pilgrim |
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Cash Money Million, heir to the throne |
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Going at they heads like hair in a comb |
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Sitting by the window I just stare at the storm |
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Know I'll make it through it like hair in a comb |
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Yo, money over *************, my *************s trust my senses |
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And I will take on that *************t as the lord, as my witness |
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And you all have witnessed, but I have not finished |
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So keep your mouth closed and let your eyes listen |
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[Hook:] |
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************* I'm me, I'm me, I'm me, I'm me |
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Baby I'm me, so who you? Ur not me, you're not me |
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And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care |
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I'ma mother ******* Cash Money Millionaire |
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I know that ain't fair, but I don't care |
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I'm still a mother ******* Cash Money Millionaire, ************* |
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Last year they had the Grammys and left me in Miami |
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Sleeping on a ************* like I'm wrapping in my jammies |
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I'm rapping when you sleep, I was rapping when you were in jammies |
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Mel Gibson flow, Lethal Weapon, Book 'em Danny |
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I'm a monster I tell you, Monster Wayne |
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I have just swallowed the key to the house of pain |
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Now I'm stuck here to deal with the house's pain |
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************* wit me I will peel like the house's paint |
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Lets go, *************s doubt wont see me cause I'm better and bold |
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The only time I was dependent is when I'm 70 years old |
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Thats when I cant hold my *************t within, so I *************t on myself |
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Cause I'm so sick and tired of *************tting on everybody else |
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I'm tryna tell you, like I'm saying sumthin |
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I'm from the dirty like the bottom of my pants cuffs |
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And there Ain't nothing gonna stop me so just envy it |
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Hey, I'll accept a friendly quit |
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[Hook:] |
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Yea I'm me, I'm me, ************* I'm me |
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Baby I'm me, so who you? ************* you, you're not me |
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And I know that ain't fair, but I don't care |
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I'ma mother ******* Cash Money Millionaire |
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I know that ain't fair, but I don't care |
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I am a mother ******* Cash Money Millionaire, ************* |
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The hottest... under the sun... (who that) |
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Ain't nobody ******* with me man |
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Ay ay ay ay, you already know that pimping |
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Cash Money Records, where dreams come true |
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************* up my dreams, somebody gonna die tonight |
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(Ay ay ay ay) you already know that pimping |
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Yo it's Cash Money Records man, a lawless game |