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Don't you know it ain't what you got y'all it's how you use it |
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Any way you choose it, baby, yes i doos it |
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Laying it out with swift vocabulary |
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I hope you hear me, here comes the brooklyn theory |
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At your service, got you shook and nervous |
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Now, what you gonna do when black caesar comes to surface |
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My purpose is making sure you bless me right |
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So i can climb aboard that money train with wesley snipes |
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Daddy love how i get down ain't no secret |
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And every night, my backyard is just like the freaknik |
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What you mean from hot sexy mamas to cool prima donna's |
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Easy pickings on the chickens got them up in the camp |
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It's that old tramp, the one who keep your pum pum's damp |
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I see the honeys in the frontier looking for what you want dear |
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Yes, there's a lot of game run here. |
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Chorus |
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All the playas in the game |
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Another year |
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And ain't a damn thing changed |
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We get together and we do our thing |
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Repeat |
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Verse 2 |
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On stage at arenas or a show in the park |
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I shine so bright my black ass glow in the dark |
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If you're ready or not, if you're petty or hot |
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Here comes the reign of kane about to get in your spot |
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Your tough talk's monotonous, beware as i be droppin' this |
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Lyrical apocalypse all through your metropolis |
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Sexual chocolate the velvet smooth voice |
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That be the people's choice and get the girls moist |
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No time for timid fear, cause there ain't no limits here |
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Got the world in my hands you ain't even found the hemisphere |
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It's real scary how rap skills vary bringin' dollar bills near me |
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Making dough rise like pillsbury |
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Now get this it's time we start stepping to our business |
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I come as living proof so bear witness |
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Not to contradict myself but see really |
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I'm untouchable but making sure you people feel me |
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Chorus |
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Verse 3 |
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I talk that talk from the gutter my game don't stutter |
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I can tell you why white milk be making yellow butter |
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Some cats, they be shifty, some cats they be iffy |
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So i move swiftly, play the field like ken griffey |
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Because, i be the all mighty, relax like tai chi |
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Making it irie |
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I flow over tracks when the beats are mean |
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Girls i go downtown when the streets are clean |
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Make it happen all my peoples |
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More chips than doritos i know we all trying to see those |
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So i return to give you more again |
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Because my name dates back until the game's origin |
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See what the fact is, is you need practice |
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With girls i just mack this, stick em in just like cactus |
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Watch me now, baby it's all right |
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I got bunions on my game from it being too tight |
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Chorus |
