| You a heavyweight, knock 'em out
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| Got that rope-a-dope, undisputed half a pound
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| Everywhere you turn up yeah you shut it down
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| Ain’t no competition, you stand out the crowd
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| You keep 'em coming now, got 'em goin' crazy
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| You try to run the game, you like «no way, no «Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
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| Everybody sweating, feeding off your energy
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| Just givin' compliments and tryin' to patronize
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| It’s like you heaven sent, angel in disguise
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| Pop them presidents, you an enterpriser
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| Put my right hand on the bible, I’ma testify ya
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| You give the baddest one a run for their money
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| Ay ay, whoa oh oh
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| Independent, always run for that money
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| Ay ay, whoa oh
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| You’re so cold, but the temperature rise
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| Got your head on high
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| Oh my, you’re still winning now
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| Give the baddest one a run for their money
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| Ay ay, whoa oh oh
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| Got your own bread, don’t need nobody
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| It’s in the building and it ain’t a party
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| A beast in them streets like you on a Harley
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| Stay burning on the spliffs like you Bob Marley
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| Just givin' compliments and tryin' to patronize
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| It’s like you heaven sent, angel in disguise
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| Pop them presidents, you an enterpriser
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| Put my right hand on the bible, I’ma testify ya
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| You give the baddest one a run for their money
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| Ay ay, whoa oh oh
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| Independent, always run for that money
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| Ay ay, whoa oh
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| You’re so cold, but the temperature rise
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| Got your head on high
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| Oh my, you’re still winning now
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| Give the baddest one a run for their money
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| Ay ay, whoa oh oh
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| You give the baddest one a run for their money
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| Ay ay, whoa oh oh
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| Independent, always run for that money
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| Ay ay, whoa oh
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| You’re so cold, but the temperature rise
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| Got your head on high
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| Oh my, you’re still winning now
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| Give the baddest one a run for their money
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| Ay ay, whoa oh oh |