| Uh uh uh
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| I just gotta bring it to they attention dirty, that’s all.
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| You better watch who you talkin bout; |
| runnin your mouth, like you know me
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| You gon' fuck around and show why the «Show Me» get called the «Show Me»
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| Why one-on-one you can’t hold me if your last name was Hanes
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| Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your pants
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| No resident of France; |
| but you swear I’m from Paris
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| Hundred-six karats — total? |
| Naw that’s per wrist
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| Trying to compurr this — my chain to yo' chain
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| I’m like Sprint or Motorola — no service, out of your range
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| You out of your brains, thinkin I’mma shout out your name
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| You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your fame
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| All that pressure you applyin it’s time to ease off
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| Before I hit you from the blindside takin your sleeves off
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| As much as we’s floss, still hard to please boss
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| Don’t be lyin bitchin and cryin — suck it up as a loss
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| Cause your, acts is wack, your whole label is wack
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| And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold that
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| I. am. |
| #1 — no matter if you like it
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| Here take it sit down & write it
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| I. am. |
| number one
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| Hey hey hey hey hey hey — now let me ask you man
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| What does it take to be #1?
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| 2 is not a winner and three nobody remembers (hey)
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| What does it take to be #1?
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| Hey hey hey hey.
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| Do you like it when I shake it for ya, daddy? |
| Move it all around?
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| Let you get a peep before it touches the ground?
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| Hell yeah ma I love a girl that’s willin to learn
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| Willin to get in the driver’s seat and willin to turn
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| And not concerned about that he say, she say, did he say
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| What I think he said? |
| Squash that, he probably got that off eBay
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| Or some, Internet access some, website chat line
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| Mad cause I got mine, don’t wind up on the flat line
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| Ohh if my uncle could see me now
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| If he could see how many rappers wanna be me now
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| Straight emulatin my style right to the «down down»
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| Can’t leave out the store now better wait 'til they calm down
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| I got hella shorties, comin askin, «Yo where the party?»
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| Ohh lordy — will I continue to act naughty?
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| Mixing Cris' and Bacardi, got me thinkin fo' sho'
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| I’m not a man of many words but there’s one thing I know — Pimp
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| I. am. |
| number one — no matter if you like it
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| Here take it sit down and write it
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| Hey I. am. |
| number one
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| Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
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| Tell me now Dirty
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| What does it take to be number one?
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| Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers (tell me)
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| What does it take to be number one?
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| Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey
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| Check it, uhh, check, yo
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| Aiyyo I’m tired of people judgin what’s real Hip-Hop
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| Half the time you be them niggas who fuckin album flop
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| YOU KNOW! |
| Boat done sank and it ain’t left the dock
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| C’MON! |
| Mad cause I’m hot; |
| HE JUST — mad cause he not
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| You ain’t gotta gimme my props, just gimme the yachts
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| Gimme my rocks, and keep my fans comin in flocks
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| 'Til you top the Superbowl, keep your mouth on lock
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| Shhhhh. |
| I’m awake, ha ha ha!
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| I’m cocky on the mic but I’m humble in real life
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| Taking nothin for granted blessin e’rything on my life
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| Trying to see a new light at the top of the roof
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| Baby name not Sigel but I speak The Truth
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| I heat the booth — Nelly actin so uncouth
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| Top down shirt off in the coupe, spreadin the loot
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| With my family and friends, and my closest of kin
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| And I’ll do it again if it means I’mma win
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| Hey
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| Dirty I. am. |
| number one — no matter if you like it
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| Here take it sit down and write it
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| I.I.I am. |
| number one
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| Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers
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| Number one
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| Cause two is not a winner and three nobody remembers |