| I said I’m.
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| I’ma. |
| great white on the mic, servin fishscale
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| Livin life like I co-star with Denzel
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| Hip-hop been my life since kids meals
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| Lee jeans, label blocks and Big Wheels (uhh)
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| Ever since then I’ve been a FUCKIN problem
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| Feelin like Bruce Wayne, and this is Gotham
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| Now I got them haters watchin
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| Waitin for my next hit like a nigga boxin
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| (And the NEWWW!) On this mic you can see I’m blessed
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| Some say I’m the (One), like (KRS)
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| Shoutout to Clue, Flex and Doo Wop
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| R.I.P. |
| Big L, Pun, Biggie and Tupac
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| Flow so sick somebody give me a flu shot (achoo)
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| I’m well done, overcooked, too hot
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| A booth, ProTools and a MP
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| That’s all I need to show you that I’m a emcee (yessir!)
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| So you can chase the fame, cause simply
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| difference is, you a Beamer, I’m a Bentley — dummy!
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| Now wonder where I’d be without Funk Doc
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| So this toast goes to Redman and hip-hop (yo)
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| Whattup Big Unc? |
| (Whattup nephew?)
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| WHATTUP JERSEY?
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| (Check mic one) Check mic two
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| YEAH THEY HEARD ME.
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| How y’all feel? |
| (Drinks on me!)
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| NOW WHO THIRSTY?
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| (Cheers! This ones her for hip-hop)
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| HI-HI-HIP-HOP
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| This is my life — this is my life baby
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| We gon' do it like this nigga
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| Yo, watch out now I talk like a old man
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| But still got that UHH like Jor-dan
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| Call in, anywhere I go it’s CHEERS
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| Cause they yell my name like Nor-man
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| Walk in, look cool
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| Flow like the ink pen got Red Bull
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| Feel like I’m school, back to the basics
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| Handcuffin hip-hop, niggaz start rapin (yessir)
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| And I faced it, it’s a new ballgame
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| It’s like when (Baby Boy) met Ving Rhames
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| Now that’s so appealin, the veteran
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| still trappin, I’m back in the building
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| Yeah I laugh when I’m yakkin to children
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| But it’s hard when ya boy lackin a million
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| I’m so brilliant, cause I work the Eastside
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| And do the same damn thing on the Westside (West coast!)
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| For hip-hop I’ma die — you fuck with it?
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| I’m O-Dog, I ain’t lettin that shit ride!
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| Whoever outside with a eardrum
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| Old people, young people, here it come
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| This is my life (yo, watch out now)
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| Hip-Hop (yessir, yo neph' I got it nigga)
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| Yo, aiyyo neph' you can tell I love hip-hop
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| And me stoppin any time? |
| I think not
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| Whip, the opposite of a hard top
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| Summertime, my rhyme’s in your droptop
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| Yeah, the LP is «Reggie»
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| I got the goods baby, I’m Don Ready
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| Ready, for any hip-hop freak
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| Even white chicks want black in 'em like Pernelli
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| Yeah, the rap game is star studded
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| It’s like the NBA, you gotta love it
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| Whattup Big Unc? |
| Watch nephew
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| sell more records than Wyclef crew (ill)
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| Haters watch me ball like the ref do
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| And still can’t get it right like a left shoe (hahahaha)
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| I’m 'bout to bubble like a Lex Coupe
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| «What's my motherfuckin name?"like I’m Big Snoop
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| Ready Roc hear the crowd scream
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| Now my name hold weight like a triple beam
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| Wu-Tang showed me how to get the C.R.E.A.M.
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| I’m a microphone, I’m a microphone fiend
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| This is my life, this is my life
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| Hip-Hop, until I dieeeeee
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| Until I die, whoaaaaaa-ohhhhhh
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| Ooooo-hooo-hooooo
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| Cause this is my life, my life
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| Hip-Hop, until I diiiiieeee
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| Yeah yeah yeah |