| So serious, so comfortable
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| So silly, at times, she say I’m wonderful
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| Median, she’s chilling with me because I’m comfortable
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| Doing my own thing, I’m comfortable, man
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| So serious, so comfortable
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| So silly, at times, she say I’m wonderful
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| Won’t bring drama to your crib cos I’m comfortable
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| Doing my own thing, I’m comfortable, man
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| Brand new night, round 8 and iddish
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| Fresh pressed up in my favourite fitted
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| I feel so clean and fresh, we the best
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| Team is so strong, we deem respect
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| Smirnoff & OJ got me faded
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| With no, and we don’t
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| No way, roll and drove to Marvin Gaye
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| In a '95 Cutlass, that white thang
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| Cooler than Spike Lee doing the right thing
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| Plus pull up to a broad and strike like lightning
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| With no game, and no dough, and no fame
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| Control thangs with no foes, the slogan
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| I got a hunger pain
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| Come fuck with a brotha cos I’m hungry, man
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| And I means «we», and still, there ain’t no «i» in «team», and so I just do me,
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| it’s Moody
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| Motion picture shit, you can make a movie
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| And camcord my night through the various scenes |
| We wild out and party but still we gotta eat
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| So we plot for new ways to turn the pleasure to cream
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| Shorty creams for the pleasure, this is better than cream
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| With bad dudes, controlling the tracks, the cat’s
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| My power source is greater, so I can’t be moved
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| Like a vessel on cruise control, watch me move
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| Watch me move
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| I’m a maintenance man
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| Politicking with this chick cos I’m a patient man
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| I listen more than talk these days, and over stand
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| Everybody need to be felt revealing themselves
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| It’s like 'give & receive' and now she’s feeling me
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| And Median’s aroused so I’m digging her now
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| I was already digging her style, it’s physical now
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| Emotionally involved, she’s a prisoner now
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| Wanting me to jail with her and commit her to me
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| My eyes become, her ties tying me
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| But that’s just not me at the stage of her life
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| It’s paging my life, you really gotta read between the lines
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| I’m a Birdman Fresh as Mannie, watch me fly
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| Though the fear’s in her smile, and the tears in her eyes
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| Are eating at my conscience inside, it’s so serious |
| So serious…
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| 9th Wonder, he’s doing his own thing
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| The cat L.E.G.A.C.Y., he’s doing his own thing
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| Phonte is doing his own thing
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| Cesar Comanche’s doing his own thing
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| Sean Boogie, yo, he’s doing his own thing
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| Centric, he’s doing his own thing
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| And Joe Scudda is doing his own thing
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| EAF is doing his own thing
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| Big Dho, yeah, doing his own thing
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| Can’t forget about Pooh, he’s doing his own thing
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| Young Khrysis, he’s doing his own thing
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| Mike Berg, he’s doing his own thing
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| Yourelle is doing his own thing
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| The J-League, yo, we doing our own thing
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| Everybody, we doing our own thing
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| Who did I forget, yeah, we doing our own thing
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| MC, yeah he’s doing his own thing
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| Yo, yo, we doing our own thing, doing our own thing |