| It’s Da Boss.
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| It gets no better than this…
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| Maybach Music!
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| Swimmin' in women, champagne sippin',
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| Gold Emblem with 2 M’s in it, this living is so magnificent, stop dreaming it,
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| I’m living it
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| (Oh I), I can show you, show you better that I can tell you, I can show you,
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| Oh I
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| I’m tha magnificient with tha sensational style, far from bein' shallow cause
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| she caught me wit a smile,
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| try to figure out my style, baby that will take a minute but if all we got is
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| time,
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| you can’t be actin' timid, so we back to playin tennis, we been goin' back and
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| forth,
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| she the one that I adore, so I tried it in aurar,
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| conscience intervened concentrating on my cream, I’m tha king, make a move,
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| pawns all tha way to queens,
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| I’m a don, I’m a boss, I’m a profit, I’m a g, I’m a CEO which means that I
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| profit off of me (Yea!).
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| All white T’s still rockin' my Nike Airs, fresh outta flight school,
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| cause I’m fly right? |
| (Yea!)
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| Ain’t nothin free, I’m chargin’to breathe air, if it’s not a Maybach,
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| really who da hell cares?
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| My money long, my nigga my money strong, if you ain’t gettin' money dat mean
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| you done somethin' wrong (Boss!)
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| I’m tha magnificient with tha sensational style,
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| down to all of my automobiles wit no miles, yellow corvettes, black rally
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| stripes, and I never phone ahead,
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| all she do is hear the pipes, project bitches, upscale kittens, fuck her for a
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| minute then now we countin' digits,
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| Maybach money so I always had a vision, I would always tell ma niggas but…
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| ain’t nobody listened.
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| Words work magic, haters wreak havoc, there ain’t nothin’on my back but the
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| delicates of fabrics.
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| I made a transition from the thieves, to the biggest executive Def Jam’s ever
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| seen.
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| Only yours dream, Sean John suit and a S. Dot ring, Sean Don for my crew,
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| bad hoes in pursuit,
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| Masspike on a two, Gunplay he a glue goon wit a attitude (Holla!)
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| I’m tha magnificient with tha sensational style, when I decorate a home,
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| marble flooring like Da Nile,
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| nigga you a clown, here’s the number you should dial, ye start wit 305 but we
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| end at 4 pounds.
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| Stop at … old pound, for life is a ??, all them Carol City killers,
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| feel liking you broke down,
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| money is a must tommy guns on a bus, Allan Zamren on the case, so you know what
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| you can suck,
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| wear red all the time but really I’m colour blind, wanna catch my attention
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| nigga, throw up a dollar sign.
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| One time for tha Crips, young g’s buyin cribs and I smoke wit Vice Lords when I
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| visit Mississip.
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| The game never change, money still a focal, but its time to rape tha game like
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| Puffy did Total,
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| like Rev Run in the tub still smokin', in memory of Shakir, Boss gotta shout
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| Oakland! |