| Remember this! |
| Money is the motherfuckin motivation
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| Stay focused
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| Watch for the back stabbers!
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| Well I gotta look over my shoulder
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| because they tryin to get closer
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| Because they see that I’m focused
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| they think I’m holdin a fo' leaf clover
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| But this is not luck, oh no sir
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| This is not hocus pocus
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| Go with the flow like a boat in the ocean
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| I keep sayin this over and over
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| I don’t be mad cause I already exposed 'em
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| but they still think that I don’t notice
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| Well they must think that I’m slow
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| Can’t y’all see that my eyes wide open?
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| Well this the part where I choke 'em
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| They cain’t say nuttin else, game over
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| So if you don’t know they motive
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| I’m gonna show ya what they do
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| They smile in your face (all the time they wanna take yo' place)
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| Them back stabbers — back stabbers!
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| Smile in your face (all the time they wanna take yo' place)
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| Them back stabbers — back stabbers!
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| Okay — okay, let me talk about dem
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| They try to hate when they wallet get slim
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| So they contemplate on how to stop him
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| They try to shoot 3's but they just hit rim
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| Dem, dem, I’m talkin 'bout dem!
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| Man if you cain’t see 'em, well I do
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| Same folk movin hate since high school
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| So I had to come through with my crew
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| and swallow dicks 'til your girl gets loose
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| A-ha, a-ha! |
| I’m laughin at you
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| to let y’all know how funny y’all act
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| You think what you say really won’t get back
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| to me? |
| I’m B.o.B
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| My ear to the street, I do this for the East-
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| -side of the A-T-L; |
| man I’ma have to tell y’all what they do
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| Okay, attention!
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| I’ma say this one mo' gen
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| I am in a whole new dimension
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| so hatin on me is a sin
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| I have ascended past comprehension
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| so every sentence that I’ve ever written.
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| You know what? |
| Y’all don’t even listen!
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| I ain’t even livin, Bob been gone man, y’all already missed him
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| So I just sit back
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| while all these haters try to stab my back
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| And they ask me what I think about dat
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| I guess I have to wait 'til my diamond plaque
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| But until then I’ma just do me
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| Cause I know everything I do they see
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| And if you don’t know then you must be slick
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| Again I’m a peep it, peep it, peep it |