| She don’t want my love, but she do want my money
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| Well I do have enough but you can’t have any, go on
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| Ah go on
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| Yuh
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| It’s a cold cold night every night in my city
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| The broke die young and the rich die pretty, go on
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| Uh go on
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| Now I don’t have faith but I do have rhythm
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| If you want we can move, you’ll be lost for a minute
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| Go on, go on, go on
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| Yeah, yeah
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| But then I always tell them it’s me, not you
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| It’s too true
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| 'Cause I’m always thinking 'bout me, not you
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| Can’t lie, can’t lie
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| Oh, how could I be the one you know?
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| Yo, you know
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| And I’m always thinking 'bout me not you
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| Can’t lie, can’t
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| Alone in my mind with the lies and the riddles
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| I won’t need my pride but it blinds me a little
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| Go on, yuh, a go on
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| Yes
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| Nah, I don’t like losing, born as a winner
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| Gimmie a beat, show why I’m iller
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| Yuh yeah go on, yeah yeah
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| 'Cause I throw sweet, sweet and messy
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| And I’m so bitter, and so damn edgy
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| Nah, can’t help it really
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| Even when I walk I slump, no really
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| I always tell them it’s me, not you
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| It’s too true
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| 'Cause I’m always thinking 'bout me, not you
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| Can’t lie, can’t lie
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| Oh, how could I be the one you know?
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| Oh, you know
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| And I’m always thinking 'bout me not you
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| Can’t lie, can’t
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| Don’t know if they’re pulling me up or underneath
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| All that I know is I’m in my zone, I don’t need company
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| I was never looking for no one to fall in love with me
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| It’s better I walk alone, I sleep that hungry sleep
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| Still on my toes, I’m feeling cold, and no I can’t pretend
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| I never involved in any of their rows they tried to park me in
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| Don’t do no bargaining, I’m on my path again
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| There’s only one man in my parliament
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| And so I always tell them it’s me, not you
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| Yup, it’s too true
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| 'Cause I’m always thinking 'bout me, not you
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| Can’t lie, can’t lie
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| Oh, how could I be the one you know?
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| Yo, you know
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| And I’m always thinking 'bout me, not you
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| Can’t lie, can’t |