| Mami has it bad everyday oh
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| Do let her know you love her bad
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| We love you very much
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| And It’s the beginning of a hard day
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| When in I’m spending about to roll out
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| Holding hands with the threat i progress
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| I stage on this microphone
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| Gold silver diamond studder i walk along
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| To the lobby of disease i came and see no tables
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| Life was simple when i dropped these hits on record labels
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| Now I’m a blackjack bagel with my ace in the stack
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| Throw your hands real high trying just to get by by by by
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| You see them chrome microphones females in arms
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| Else if it feel good do it like salome
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| Self help psychology my genealogy
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| Is king to El Hamid ringing and drumming
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| Fenamilaming i really like the new place I’m in
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| Move your body i make some mr mike magic money
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| Ain’t nothing funny when i blast through the roofs
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| Like gas to the cats to the goose to the rusty rats
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| None lives here at last last last last
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| Yea call me the pine piper typewriter
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| The high lyric inside of serving the right writer
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| The night tiger the kid that makes you flip your lighter
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| The sole provider the high priest must think Mosiah
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| I’m on holy fire
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| I’m not a criminal not a killer I’m a thriller
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| Just let me know the J dealer
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| I’m realer than most ghost
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| The black Danny Ocean
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| So locomotion She’s coming
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| When you supposed to be toasting |