| Now everybody get your hands up
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| Now everybody get your hands up
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| More better (more better), more cheddar (more cheddar)
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| I do the Rosé, im not a «moet-er»
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| Challenge me with the bling these niggas know better (what)
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| The wings are as big as the logo on those sweaters (yes)
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| Hoes better have a fall back attack
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| I come through like a funeral all black on black
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| Couple 6-deuces all back to back
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| Few flying Spur, all back to back
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| Need a 04−05 Duncan and them (yes)
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| When it come to makin O’s we like dunkin with them
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| (Nahh) I ain’t talking doughnuts
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| I’m talking white ones like the Nike low cuts
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| You couldn’t see me if ya stood on ya tippy toes
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| But you could smell this Cali Kush with the zippy closed (yes)
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| Damn skippy though, seats is peanut butter
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| You’ve never seen a stutter like (street) Fid-Di-Di-Di-Damn
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| Yup I’m back stuntin, yup I’m back frontin
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| Yup I’m somebody who made somthin outta nothing
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| Yup I know ya see something that you’re wantin
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| It’s just something about me, ya can’t go without me y’all
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| Said ya can’t go without me y’all
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| Said ya can’t go without me y’all
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| Now everybody get yo hands up
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| Now everybody get yo hands up
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| More stuntin' more frontin'
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| How ya getting it homie, show something (ya can’t tell)
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| You can ask about him, he go hard (yes)
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| With that A-M-E-X negro card (yes)
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| Last time I was seen in a strip club
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| Rain, I hurricane Katrina’d the strip club
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| May I say I made a way
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| Stay fly till the day I fade away
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| Hey I pray I stay out of a haters way
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| Let me play like A.I. |
| just get to the point
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| Let me hear him say I when he spit to the joint
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| You gonna hear him spray blah when I get to the joint
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| And the blind men could see that them niggas with Fab is gon
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| Come like them dudes came for Tony at the Babylon
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| Rapid fire, do you know a rapper flyer?
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| Than L-O-S-O, I guess no
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| Yup I’m back stuntin, yup I’m back frontin
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| Yup I’m somebody who made somthin outta nothing
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| Yup I know ya see something that you’re wantin
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| It’s just something about me, ya can’t go without me y’all
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| Said ya can’t go without me y’all
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| Said ya can’t go without me y’all
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| Now everybody get yo hands up
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| Now everybody get yo hands up
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| More wining, more dining
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| More slow wining them gangstas throw signs in
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| I can’t help that the chain is so shining
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| And that the shit on my wrists is just co-signing
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| They don’t search us, they know we got the flamers
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| Still let us slide through the door like Kramer
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| I believe in God, but my true religion
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| Is stuffin big faces down in these true religions
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| We everywhere you ain’t never there
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| New coupes, shoes shine like patent leather airs
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| Pushin something we ain’t got our names on
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| Two 0−7's neither one of us is James Bond
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| We in the V-I-P's with the big names
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| Fendi aviators with the big frames
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| The streets is watchin, hood is lookin
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| Brooklyn’s back and look how good I’m lookin
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| Yup I’m back stuntin, yup I’m back frontin
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| Yup I’m somebody who made somthin outta nothing
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| Yup I know ya see something that you’re wantin
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| It’s just something about me, ya can’t go without me y’all
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| Said ya can’t go without me y’all
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| Said ya can’t go without me y’all
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| Now everybody get yo hands up
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| Now everybody get yo hands up |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Yep, I'm Back , by - Fabolous. Song from the album From Nothin' To Somethin', in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп