| You are…
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| 50 percent brainiac
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| 50 percent maniac
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| (It's time for a Psychic Evaluation)
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| Aight, I’m ready
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| (I'm a hold up these cards and you tell me what’cha see…
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| What do you see in this card right here?)
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| Dollar sign
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| (Okay, what about this card right here?)
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| Dollar sign
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| (Okay, and what about this card right here?)
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| Um, a dollar sign
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| (Uh, I see… well there’s obviously something wrong)
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| Naw there ain’t nothing wrong with getting money…
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| In the underground
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| I’m a thousand degree celsius I don’t need any help
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| F a record label I appear curosity of myself
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| You got Mixtape Messiah part 6 and you got’cha swagger right
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| I’m on a whole 'nother plant, go get a satellite
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| I been untouchable since Chris Cross was Kris Kross
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| My wrist glossed, my nickname is Kid Frost
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| I don’t dance I don’t rap for lip gloss
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| A Rick Ross, a big Boss, so get lost
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| I been grindin and hustlin since I was seven
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| I die and they goin say he the biggest hustler in heaven (amen)
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| I swear to y’all ain’t a rapper out there that I can’t destroy
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| I never chill ain’t never sat in a LazyBoy
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| Why, why sleeping really ain’t a fun
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| You can talk that talk but I am not the one
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| So many haters that my haters rotate a take a ton
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| So much paper my account brought me a staple gun
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| Y’all feminine as Moulin Rouge
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| That’s why I do what I do and make em move on fools
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| Who’s fake I am not that dude
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| Bet’cha they goin say you first just like that too
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| You must be try’na gamble your soul a life with’cha
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| Hand on my ice, my ice is quite picture
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| P.E.R.fect look like a life figure
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| But take my advice the tool goin vise-grip ya
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| Pablo Picaso with makin ya face glow
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| I paint a rapper red as the dot on his face (OH)
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| Look at how I did em what’cha think he goin say oh
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| Uh-oh, uh-oh someone better get a make-o
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| I never clocked out but I did let my day know
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| Suppose to be a dinner but I’m dropping off tapes though
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| I’m up working even after the Sate Show
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| Ya pace so slow so you won’t make a pesos
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| Let’s get down to the business at hand
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| Why do they keep saying you are not the same Cham?
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| Then they get mad cause you talk about grands tell me
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| Are you really showing love to yo fans?
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| I am the most authentic rapper alive
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| I say alive, all the realest rappers then died
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| Real is what the game is missing so that’s what I provide
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| I be me but to them reality is a lie
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| You don’t know me I had death in front of my face, dawg
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| But I’m a do it big until the day of my fate call
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| Friends for three strikes and I ain’t talking bout baseball
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| Rolling with three K’s like white people with hate all (what)
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| Black people, I bet’cha the mack greet’cha
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| At the door step if you came to react evil (woo)
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| Bring it on the chopper is Shaq Diesel
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| A Piece ain’t peace but I bet’cha that that beat you
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| Over a decade since I made my start
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| You little marks would have never thought I get this far
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| It was raining I was knocking on that homestead door
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| Try’na get into Swishahouse I couldn’t start my car
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| (Oh boy) gold grinning used to stay with a frost lip
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| And every chick around the hood wanna to get frost bit
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| But never trusted them they still will tell you I’m caution
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| Been rapping since forever I ain’t lying I’m exhausted
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| Let’s pause this
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| (Come back)
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| Man, I’m outta here man)
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| (The Evaluation is not over yet)
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| Whatever
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| (Your not done here)
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| You don’t know me man
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| You don’t know me
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| You don’t know me |