| Yo, afro pick in my hair
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| Look but I don’t recommend you stare
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| On this ting and I’ve made that clear
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| Roll to your set one hand in the air
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| Boy better know and man better hear
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| Novelist don’t really care who’s where
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| I do what I do for the young youth
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| From back in the day when I ran for the mayor
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| Yo, afro pick in my hair
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| Look but I don’t recommend you stare
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| On this ting and I’ve made that clear
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| Roll to your set one hand in the air
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| Boy better know and man better hear
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| Novelist don’t really care who’s where
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| I do what I do for the young youth
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| From back in the day when I ran for the mayor
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| Yo, afro pick in my hair
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| Look but I don’t recommend you stare
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| On this ting and I’ve made that clear
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| Roll to your set one hand in the air
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| Boy better know and man better hear
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| Novelist don’t really care who’s where
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| I do what I do for the young youth
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| From back in the day when I ran for the mayor
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| Last week I was a younger
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| Last week I was a young g
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| Last week I was a younger g
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| Now I’m who I wanna be
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| Last week I was a younger
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| Last week I was a young g
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| Last week I was a younger g
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| Now I’m who I wanna be
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| Novelist don’t take chat
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| You get what you give, that’s fact
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| Life is like I’m under attack
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| Not gonna break or crack
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| Come to the front and God’s at the back
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| Pray when I want to relax
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| For those that want to be bad
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| I’ve clocked on
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| I’m an orderly person with clear vision
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| Wanna think like me? |
| Then here, listen
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| I’m not a guy will take what’s given
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| I see choice when I think there isn’t
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| The sun don’t rise and fall
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| It’s always there but the Earth is spinning
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| I see light and dark but the light’s still there when the shine is missing
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| Yo, afro pick in my hair
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| Look but I don’t recommend you stare
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| On this ting and I’ve made that clear
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| Roll to your set one hand in the air
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| Boy better know and man better hear
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| Novelist don’t really care who’s where
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| I do what I do for the young youth
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| From back in the day when I ran for the mayor
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| Yo, afro pick in my hair
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| Look but I don’t recommend you stare
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| On this ting and I’ve made that clear
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| Roll to your set one hand in the air
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| Boy better know and man better hear
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| Novelist don’t really care who’s where
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| I do what I do for the young youth
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| From back in the day when I ran for the mayor
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| Last week I was a younger
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| Last week I was a young g
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| Last week I was a younger g
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| Now I’m who I wanna be
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| Last week I was a younger
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| Last week I was a young g
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| Last week I was a younger g
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| Now I’m who I wanna be
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| Novelist don’t do deals
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| I keep it real
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| Big house at the top of the hill
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| But instead I’m gonna build
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| Can’t impact how I feel
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| Thanks but I’m gonna pay for the mill
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| All things come with a bill
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| If it ain’t God, I’ll never kneel
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| Say what I think, think what I say
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| Not what I feel
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| Cause time can make, something break
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| Or it can heal
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| Money, drugs, cars, girls
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| That’s for the films
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| What does it mean, when your own thinking
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| Can’t be still
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| Ight so I’mma tell you straight like this yeah
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| Doesn’t matter what kind of man you are
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| Rich, poor, every g in the world needs peace
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| Ya know what I’m saying?
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| If you wake up and you ain’t got peace, then you’re pissed
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| Ya get me?
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| Now I’ve had a lot of money before don’t get it twisted
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| I’ve had P’s fam, still got P’s
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| But certain times I wake up on the wrong side of the bed
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| D’ya know what I mean?
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| But it’s about that peace of mind
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| Yo, afro pick in my hair
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| Look but I don’t recommend you stare
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| On this ting and I’ve made that clear
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| Roll to your set one hand in the air
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| Boy better know and man better hear
|
| Novelist don’t really care who’s where
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| I do what I do for the young youth
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| from back in the day when I ran for the mayor
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| Yo, afro pick in my hair
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| Look but I don’t recommend you stare
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| On this ting and I’ve made that clear
|
| Roll to your set one hand in the air
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| Boy better know and man better hear
|
| Novelist don’t really care who’s where
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| I do what I do for the young youth
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| from back in the day when I ran for the mayor |