| Ain’t it funky you know it
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| Crack a bottle of Moet
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| Let’s celebrate to getting faded
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| Make some paper and blow it
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| Never sweat a recession
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| If dough is out of the question
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| I can still be pulling hoes in the clothes that I slept in
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| Keep my closet impressive
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| Fill my wallet with checks
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| My city calls me a legend
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| Never lost their respect
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| You know the valley I’m repping
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| All of Cali’s my heart
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| So many places I could mention
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| I don’t know where to start
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| From the bottom to the top
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| Every spot in between
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| Girls scream when I arrive
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| And they cry when I leave
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| And all the guys gotta wonder what it’s like to be me
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| They see me ripping through these streets like I’m Lightning McQueen
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| V8's under the hood
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| Bad bitch in the front seat
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| Baby my name is Ryu so you must be Chun-Li
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| I’m a street fighter for sure
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| With heat in my jeans
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| What else I gotta to do to prove it
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| Now I’ll make you believe
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| That I’m the one
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| Anyone with eyes can see that I’m the
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| But it’s no surprise to me that I’m the
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| Uh, not two, not three but I’m the
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| I ain’t even got time to sleep 'cause I
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| I ain’t ever been beaten
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| So keep on wishing and dreaming
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| You want some attention
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| I’ll treat 'em like some golden retrievers
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| But I don’t pet 'em, I wet 'em
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| Chop 'em up with the cleaver
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| And hide the pieces like some easter eggs all over Reseda
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| You little rappers you be yacking like some R&B divas
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| I had to smack 'em
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| I’ll teach you how to act when you see us
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| You make believe that you want it
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| But see you really don’t need it
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| Your name is Jermaine
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| I’m Michael Jackson homey just Beat It
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| You still breathing?
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| I showed 'em how to do it
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| Try to instil good in some of these bad students
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| I opened up the class
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| You decided to be truant
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| So when you don’t pass
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| Don’t be sad you blew it
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| Should have stayed and learned a lesson
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| Instead of acting like a little freshman
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| You had a lot of potential but made a bad impression
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| You think you got all the answers but never listen to questions
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| Pay attention
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| 'Cause even your yes men’ll tell ya
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| I’m the one
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| Anyone with eyes can see that I’m the
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| But it’s no surprise to me that I’m the
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| Uh, not two, not three but I’m the
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| I ain’t even got time to sleep 'cause I’m the |