| Sometimes
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| You gotta look deep inside yourselves
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| Cuz thats all you got
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| I’m in the four star Porche
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| Let me go and cop some ice
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| I done been in losing fights
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| Let me stand in the spotlight
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| Thats why I rock at night
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| And I bring out so much rice
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| I’m a bad mamajama
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| I was born to be nice
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| And I know I can’t change
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| But I proceed to stack change
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| Fuckin' airport security
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| Got me flying private planes
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| Drop top gold wings
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| On the lava lamp frame
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| I done switch so many lanes
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| I got’bout fifty eleven names
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| And my name rings bells
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| But my pockets on swell
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| Let me push the V twelve
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| While I’m eating lobster tails
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| While I’m eating, while I’m feastin
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| Versace shoes squeakin
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| I need vacation while we speakin
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| An eighty day weekend
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| A lotta tears done seen these eyes
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| Stay awake and watch me cry
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| Better yet just let me hide
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| Now stand back and watch me fly
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| Been around enough for you
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| To know that I’ll always be true
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| I’m talking to you the one inside
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| Just hold the wheel and let me drive
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| Just let me drive |