| They won’t let me out
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| I’m locked up, they won’t let me out
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| Locked up, they won’t let me out (x2)
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| Ay, ay, ay, just let me out (x4)
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| Uh
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| Gettin' paper’s my duty, gettin' paper’s my duty
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| The police pull me over to me to jail in the tooly
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| When the law ask me why? |
| I said my life is a movie
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| Will Smith wanted happiness, haters try’na pursuit me
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| Then I bumped into Judy, yeah I bumped into Judy
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| I ain’t F-ing with apples, most of these rappers is fruity
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| Yeah, ya’ll honer the industry, it’s try’na pollute me
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| I just bumped into Oprah and want to feel on her booty
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| I just want a lil peace, that won’t give me the cutties
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| Got a father with money, like Vanessa and Rudy (Huxtable)
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| I’m the type to get moody if you don’t like it then sue me
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| Naw don’t sue me, cause really I had enough of that truly
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| You dis chick she was boogie she really think she a cutie
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| She be puffin at night, getting higher than cooly
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| Bags looking like Gucci, cars smelling like? |
| gucci?
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| I don’t wanna say her name so let’s just call it Suzy
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| Try’na act like she knew me, try’na act like she knew me
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| Try’na friend me on Myspace like how come you wanna prove me
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| She be lying a lot, people say she a groupie
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| She had told me she got a lot in the grease like Judy
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| So the judge looked at me, and the judge said to me
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| «Your a slick-tongue rapper, your rap could never could fool me»
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| Then she gave me my sinners like I had spoke to a ruly
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| She said «I'm goin give you LIFE, if you don’t come here and do me! |
| «What? |
| ! |