| I love the way I am and can’t nobody out here change me
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| I love the way I am and can’t nobody out here change me
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| I love the way I am and can’t nobody out here change me
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| (Common)
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| I love the way I am and can’t nobody out here change me
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| (Common)
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| Check it out (Common)
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| Good Morning Viet-Com, I’m back
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| Huh, it’s me again
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| Is it me you’re looking for? |
| (Yup)
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| For the perfect beat, sweetly oblique
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| I’m fresh, I come clean, but I can’t whistle
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| Psss, I’m only buggin
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| While No dug in the crates, I dug in my nose
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| And picked a rhyme, any rhyme I don’t have any time
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| To waste, I’m hip… don’t even trip
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| To an easy travel agent now we fly for free
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| I can be fly for free
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| You want some fire tree, then buy from me
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| I got the flame like U-I-C but I be from U-A-C
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| Some of the realest illest chillest cats you may see
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| In your life if you get one
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| Rappers are like jobs to me (Why?) because they get done
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| Here it comes I’m as Able as Cain to get raw
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| That’s why the DJ’s mix me, I’m gonna bust dicks
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| This is not da bomb so save all your threats
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| I’m good to go and also I’m Rets
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| Rhymes I wrecks affects the roughnecks
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| Down to the preps in the Polos, the studs with fros
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| Hoes with weaves, the bald-headed to the dreaded
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| To folks with butters, high rollers in rollers
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| Players with plats, studs with stocking caps
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| I be rockin' raps 'til I collapse
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| Niggas play my tape about as much as they do craps
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| I’m on point, I cee-lo, I see high
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| Hi C, I’m free at last
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| I’m a free man, free as World B
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| And like an early bird, I’m special
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| You ain’t that special, as Ed and Vesta
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| So to myself I say congratulations
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| I’m glad you had the patience, you better have the patience
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| 'Cause this is me
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| I love the way I am and can’t nobody out here change me
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| (Common)
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| I love the way I am and can’t nobody out here change me
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| (Common)
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| I love the way I am and can’t nobody out here change me
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| (Common)
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| Whassup Scony Rony? |
| I’m that boney homey from Stony
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| (Common) You know me!
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| Off the GP niggas see me on the TV
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| Talkin' Take It EZ, and they was like «He ain’t hardcore!»
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| But hardcore is far more than bats and gats
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| It stems back to the roots of being true
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| It’s gonna get me Me, you just get you You
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| What I look like, talkin' about some shit I ain’t do?
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| I ain’t shoot nobody, I ain’t shank nobody, I ain’t kill nobody
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| It wasn’t us, it was them
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| The Warriors, I’m a warrior and still don’t have to sho-gun
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| It takes one to know one, and no one can
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| Tell me how to be, 'cause I’mma be me, aight?
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| 'Cause I’m a man, now check it
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| I love the way I am and can’t nobody out here change me
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| (Common)
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| I love the way I am and can’t nobody out here change me
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| (Common)
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| I love the way I am and can’t nobody out here change me
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| (Common)
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| Sometimes, sometimes, I get a good feeling!
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| When I’m chillin' at the flat, lookin' at the wall
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| Wondering can I come off of it, I’m off a bit
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| On the mic I be talkin' shit
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| But some say my talk don’t make no Sense
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| I’m tryin' to make dollars
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| My momma told me to go to school and be a scholar
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| But school ain’t for me
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| So don’t even go there, I’m comin' out of nowhere to go where
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| Probably in about seven years, I won’t have no hair
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| But not only am I the Hair Club President, I’m also a client
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| I come off like a toupee, I still have to pay 2Pc Dark
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| A Raider that never Lost the Ark, on the shot
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| But now when I shoot rock, I be all out of breath
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| My boy Adefo wanted to be a chef
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| But he went down South, and fell in love, call me love
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| 'Cause love is gonna getcha — I’mma getcha!
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| I’m like B.J., my Arm is Strong and I Stretch ya
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| Styles from East to West, all across the country
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| I’m like that big fat woman 'cause cats wanna bump me
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| I probably would get bumped more if I was a gangster
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| But I am a gangsta, call me the gangsta of love
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| I love my music, I love my momma
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| I love myself, I love you, and you love me
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| And this is, I’m out
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| Yo, I wanna say peace to my moms, my grandmomma
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| Lil Chandra, and John, yo rest in peace to my Aunt Stella
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| Rahsaan’s moms, Ron’s moms, Dawn’s moms, Corey’s moms
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| Who are you? |
| These people be themselves y’all, peace and love
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| (Repeat 4X)
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| Common (over scratch of «can't nobody out here change me») |