| I just want to be large, large like Whodini
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| 'Cuz fame from my name on a train and graffiti wasn’t good enough
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| Maybe I was bein' greedy, but I thought I could be on TV
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| Fact is, Mike Jack set it on fire
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| But I moonwalk with an umbrella six months prior
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| In my school talent show
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| White gloves lock ticking
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| We was in the park, poppin' like hot chicken
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| I was on the block trynna' get my name known
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| And be the hottest in the hood like flame, on
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| Or maybe just the best in my building
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| Competin' with the rest of the children (who wanna battle)
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| Let the crowd judge who the winner is
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| They can be so cold like the winter is
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| My mama always said -«Have no fear»
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| And I will rise to the top like a cold beer
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| So I’mma hearse my lines on the F-train
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| The boy’s famous, why should I have less fame?
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| The freaks came out at the night and they stayed out
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| Without a doubt I refuse to get played out
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| I had a big mouth — would not shut it up
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| I can prove I’m the best — just set it up
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| I feel like it’s me against John Little
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| All I gotta do is show the world my skill
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| Started with a dream, now the world knows my name
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| Just trynna' be the best, so I’ll be on that Fresh Fest
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| You had to have skills, to get a record deal
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| You had to be the best, to get on that Fresh Fest
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| I just wanna hear my song on BLS
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| Couldn’t care less about a brand new CLS
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| I ain’t have my licence anyhow
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| Fat Boys had a show and made twenty thou- wow
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| You can get payed like that?
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| And all I gotta do is spit a tight rap?
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| I think i gotta few lines on stash
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| And I can have a rap game on smash
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| The boys better make room
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| 'Cuz I can formulate a great tune, yep
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| Peter Piper picked peppers and Run rocked rhymes
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| I bet I can get known with one hot line
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| I bet I can get on with one hot song
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| I just need to be like the one Run rocked on
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| Or, get like +Flash+ so I can be the best dressed
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| Yes, yes, so I’ll be on that Fresh Fest |