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(Chorus) |
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I came in this world by myself (uh huh) |
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So i don't need no friends (nope) |
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I rather have it this way (yeah) |
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It's ok, it's ok (it's ok *************) |
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You mother******s gon' respect me (yeah) |
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Cuz i can take you off here today |
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I rather have it that way (uh huh) |
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It's ok, it's ok (whooooo) |
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(Verse) |
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Uh.. |
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I'm on the prowl with the hammer, hardly smile at the camera |
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Too many *************z is dyin', i'm spendin' time with my grandma (geah) |
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A hundred grand in the safe, a hundred grand in your face |
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A million plus in the bank, will scuffed in the paint (Oh!) |
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You handcuffin' that *************, she dont wanna be with you |
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All she want is your chips, my lil' ************* beat it too (uh huh) |
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Stick the heaters through, so we can party good |
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Rare son will beat it through, brawl it out in Hollywood |
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The Boywonder will unravel your team |
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I'm TRL next to Avril Lavigne, all my carrots are green (uh) |
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The booda is purple (uh) we rule and i hurt you (uh) |
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You movin' in circles, we do it all, movies, commercials (God Damn!) |
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Stadiums, clubs, ladies and thugs, hood and the 'burbs |
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I'm on the red carpet cuz i'm good with my words |
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I'm ready for war, i'm stackin' my chips |
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You flappin' your lips, you *************z ain' even hoodrich.. (Geah!) |
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(Chorus) |
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I came in this world by myself (uh huh) |
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So i don't need no friends (nope) |
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I rather have it this way |
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It's ok, it's ok (it's ok *************) |
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You mother******s gon' respect me (geah) |
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Cuz i can take you off here today |
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I rather have it that way (uh huh) |
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It's ok, it's ok (Ghea!) |
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(Verse) |
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Keep your circle official, watch them *************z thats with you (why) |
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Outsiders'll get you, hot *************t in your tissue (sue) |
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All i need is my figures, i aint stressin' no hoes (uh) |
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Ridin' roudn with my *************z, hand cru*************n' that 'Dro |
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Fiddy made me a star, now they know who we are |
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Album top of the charts, your condo is my car (Ha) |
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Income is my chain. stash box is my watch (huh) |
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You fairly new in the game, i ain't passin' the rock (na uh) |
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All i been sensin' is hate, ever since i been straight |
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Cuz they stuck in the hood, hand crumbs in their plate (Ha) |
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And i'm strappin' the nine, in case they wanna combine |
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Gather up on a *************, i ain't rappin' in line |
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Keep your eye on your money, stop eyeballin' mine |
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Drop sumthin' every year, flop all of the time |
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Stop makin' your records, i ain't answerin' *************t |
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Why don't you get off my *************... *************! |
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(Chorus) |
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I came in this world by myself |
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So i don't need no friends (uh huh) |
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I rather have it this way (uh) |
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It's ok, it's ok (it's ok *************) |
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You mother******s gon' respect me |
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Cuz i can take you off here today (uh huh) |
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I rather have it that way |
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It's ok, it's ok |
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(Outro) |
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It's ok *************.. |
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I don't need no friends.. |
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I got money.. Hahaha |
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G-UNit...!!! |
