| Now many guys may come to you
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| With a line that isn’t true
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| And you, pass them by (pass them by)
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| But it doesn’t mean a thing
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| Cause Grand Puba got that game so won’t cha, let me try (let me try)
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| Now just because I drive a Mercedes Benz (whooa yeah yeah)
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| That don’t mean I’m gonna be trickin’on skins
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| See all I’m sayin’is (la la la la la la la la love me)
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| It’s Grand P (twist the L yo twist the L)
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| See I’m sayin’just (la la la la la la la la love me)
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| It’s Grand P (twist the L yo twist the L)
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| Here goes the man with the pecan tan
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| The one who flims the flam the one who plays weak MC’s out like ham
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| I got the style that be bangin'
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| When the flow gets to slangin'
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| I be leavin’MCs hangin'
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| On my jammy just swangin'
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| So many brothers try to be me
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| Only two can probably see me that’s Ray Charles and Stevie
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| My shit knocks from Lincoln popcorn down to Frangle Rock
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| Me turn pop?
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| Save that shit for Arnold Redenbach
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| Cause when it comes to this see Puba’s not a stranger
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| Get the honies hooked like they kids is hooked on Power Rangers
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| And I ain’t goin’now where word is born
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| Cause I’ve been doin’this since Shay Shay Lafon
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| I tell my record people everyday
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| We do this my way cause when it comes to my music I don’t play
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| I’ll came and slay ya or I may ah Make sure my gettaway is more swifter than O.J.
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| Because…
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| Hook
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| Well who dat who do dat?
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| It’s Pubat well true dat
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| While some try stealin’but they just keep failin'
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| Cause there’s nothin’but smooth sailin'
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| The way I bring it to ya hon
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| Leave another stuck my scoop is how I get it done
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| There goes the little drummer boy so purumppapumpum
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| It’s Grand Puba hon I hit it ruff like? |
| and still puffin’stuff
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| I smack some mingos and sit back and watch my pockets fluff
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| Grand Puba here to get the party strarted
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| See I come with thee exotic
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| While you’re puffin’your narcotics
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| I’ll be damned if this don’t hit cha where it’s suppose to get cha
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| I keep it flowin’now would I bullshit cha?
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| I create styles and fashion with compassion
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| While others are simply trashin’cause my shit is simply smashin'
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| Stud Doogie still with me From, sea, to, shining, sea
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| Hook |