| I sit back with this pack of Zig Zags and this bag
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| Of this weed it gives me the shit needed to be
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| The most meanest MC on this — on this Earth
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| And since birth I’ve been cursed with this curse to just curse
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| And just blurt this berserk and bizarre shit that works
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| And it sells and it helps in itself to relieve
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| All this tension dispensing these sentences
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| Getting this stress that’s been eating me recently off of this chest
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| And I rest again peacefully (peacefully)…
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| But at least have the decency in you
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| To leave me alone, when you freaks see me out
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| In the streets when I’m eating or feeding my daughter
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| Do not come and speak to me (speak to me)…
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| I don’t know you and no,
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| I don’t owe you a motherfucking thing
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| I’m not Mr. N’Sync, I’m not what your friends think
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| I’m not Mr. Friendly, I can be a prick
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| If you tick me my tank is on empty (is on empty)…
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| No patience is in me and if you offend me
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| I’m lifting you 10 feet (lifting you 10 feet)… in the air
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| I don’t care who was there and who saw me destroy you
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| Go call you a lawyer, file you a lawsuit
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| I’ll smile in the courtroom and buy you a wardrobe
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| I’m tired of all you (of all you)…
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| I don’t mean to be mean, but that’s all I can be is just me
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| And I am, whatever you say I am
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| If I wasn’t, then why would I say I am?
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| In the paper, the news everyday I am
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| Radio won’t even play my jam
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| 'Cause I am, whatever you say I am
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| If I wasn’t, then why would I say I am?
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| In the paper, the news everyday I am
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| I don’t know, it’s just the way I am
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| Sometimes I just feel like my father,
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| I hate to be bothered
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| With all of this nonsense it’s constant
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| And, «Oh, it’s his lyrical content —
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| — the song 'Guilty Conscience' has gotten such rotten responses»
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| And all of this controversy circles me
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| And it seems like the media immediately
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| Points a finger at me (finger at me)…
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| So I point one back at 'em, but not the index or pinkie
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| Or the ring or the thumb, it’s the one you put up
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| When you don’t give a fuck, when you won’t just put up
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| With the bullshit they pull, 'cause they full of shit too
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| When a dude’s getting bullied and shoots up his school
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| And they blame it on Marilyn (on Marilyn)… and the heroin
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| Where were the parents at? |
| And look where it’s at
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| Middle America, now it’s a tragedy
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| Now it’s so sad to see, an upper class city
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| Having this happening (this happening)…
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| Then attack (?) 'cause I rap this way (rap this way)…
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| But I’m glad 'cause they feed me the fuel that I need for the fire
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| To burn and it’s burning and I have returned
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| And I am, whatever you say I am
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| If I wasn’t, then why would I say I am?
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| In the paper, the news everyday I am
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| Radio won’t even play my jam
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| 'Cause I am, whatever you say I am
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| If I wasn’t, then why would I say I am?
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| In the paper, the news everyday I am
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| I don’t know it’s just the way I am
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| The why, the who what when, the where, and the how
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| 'Til I’m grabbing my hair and I’m tearing it out
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| 'Cause they driving me crazy (driving me crazy)… I can’t take it
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| 'Cause I am, whatever you say I am
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| If I wasn’t, then why would I say I am?
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| In the paper, the news everyday I am
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| Radio won’t even play my jam
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| 'Cause I am, whatever you say I am
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| If I wasn’t, then why would I say I am?
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| In the paper, the news everyday I am
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| I don’t know, it’s just the way I am |