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Yeh, ohh!<br>Check me out, look<br><br>It goes love, hate, pleasure and pain<br>Fo´ albums in the can and I´m STILL in the game (what up?)<br>And last album, they don´t like me to tell this<br>Debuted at #1 and sold more records than Elvis (shut up!)<br>That´s what they tellin me, switch up your melody<br>Through with misdemeanors, they tryin to give rappers felonies<br>So they can lock us up one at a time<br>But true writers stay FREE in e´ry one of our lines<br>And if you not feelin I´m the cream of the crop<br>I´ll KNOCK rappers off your list ´til I get to the top!<br>Still you lookin at a man that´s financially stable<br>Only nigga gettin checks cut from four different labels<br>That Pillsbury dough, women poke my guts<br>Still I walk around the streets like I´m broke as FUCK<br>So if you see me in your town and I appear to be moody<br>It´s cause I´m thinkin ´bout plans that´s bigger than Serena booty<br>Me and Shaka still starvin and lookin for meals<br>And HEADS UP! Ludacris is almost out of his deal<br>I´m over ten million sold, every album is CRACK<br>And for now I´m bout to carry Def Jam on my BACK<br>Mad rappers I hear you talkin way down at the bottom<br>Though I make big money, still handle small problems<br>The ramblin at the mouth, I don´t PLAY THAT SHIT<br>I´m the best and I ain´t really got SAY THAT SHIT!
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Yeh, ohh!<br>Check me out, look<br><br>It goes love, hate, pleasure and pain<br>Fo´ albums in the can and I´m STILL in the game (what up?)<br>And last album, they don´t like me to tell this<br>Debuted at #1 and sold more records than Elvis (shut up!)<br>That´s what they tellin me, switch up your melody<br>Through with misdemeanors, they tryin to give rappers felonies<br>So they can lock us up one at a time<br>But true writers stay FREE in e´ry one of our lines<br>And if you not feelin I´m the cream of the crop<br>I´ll KNOCK rappers off your list ´til I get to the top!<br>Still you lookin at a man that´s financially stable<br>Only nigga gettin checks cut from four different labels<br>That Pillsbury dough, women poke my guts<br>Still I walk around the streets like I´m broke as FUCK<br>So if you see me in your town and I appear to be moody<br>It´s cause I´m thinkin ´bout plans that´s bigger than Serena booty<br>Me and Shaka still starvin and lookin for meals<br>And HEADS UP! Ludacris is almost out of his deal<br>I´m over ten million sold, every album is CRACK<br>And for now I´m bout to carry Def Jam on my BACK<br>Mad rappers I hear you talkin way down at the bottom<br>Though I make big money, still handle small problems<br>The ramblin at the mouth, I don´t PLAY THAT SHIT<br>I´m the best and I ain´t really got SAY THAT SHIT!
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