| Uh, it’s Rapper
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| Chaundon, Mel & D
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| Excuse me, Mel & C-Stylez, ha
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| Yo.
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| I spent the last year trippin over all my fuck-ups
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| The game is fulla roaches and the rats' a buncha suck-ups
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| Niggas brown-nose for a buzz
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| I’m tryna get drunk as Charlie Sheen, B, show me some love
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| Like Bernie Mac say, witht he pen Poobie kinda crafty
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| Cause I ain’t rollin with 9, they wan' shaft me
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| Try and outlast me, young’ns speed passé
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| I ain’t goin back to the bottom, that’s where you got it from
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| And ain’t no problem when you climbin to the top
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| Remember problems resurface when you start to drop
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| The expectations of others determine when you flop
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| And even Sean John has a moment when he stopped
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| But time waits for none, the grind waits for some
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| The blind choose to shun and you’re confused as some
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| If you believe that this +Brother+ is done
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| The truth is, I only begun, I go
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| I used to spend a lotta time tryna give y’all the best of me
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| And for my family and friends, they got the rest of me
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| I used to think this rap thing was my destiny
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| But I’m content now to let it be
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| I can let it be (let it be), I can let it be (let it be)
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| And now my family and friends, they get the best of me (best of me)
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| I used to think this rap thing was my destiny
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| But I’m content now, I can let it be, ha!
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| Jesus~! |
| 40 days and 40 nights of writing
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| At the dorm room when it seems so exciting
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| Didn’t have a worry, no real responsibilty
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| But times changed and the process is killin me
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| Paid dues, held on to my receipt
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| Lookin at me funny cause my features ain’t for free?
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| FUCK that! |
| Now I’m 'bout to raise up the amount
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| You suckas gotta pay me just to get up out the house
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| Got a wife now and a family in the making
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| Don’t do it for the love, gotta bring home the bacon
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| You got me mistaken for these internet niggas
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| Droppin free LPs', c’mon nigga please!
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| I thought about quittin, get a 9 to 5
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| Health care, Roth IRA, shit is live
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| But I keep one-two'n it to death on y’all niggas
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| Can’t stay away from this shit, go figure |