| when I released my first single back in like '86
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| people was like oh you know that’s popcorn and you know they weak
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| you know then I mess around I go world trade on them
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| bangin’out them mulit-plats still got negativity to bring
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| my thing is you can’t say nothing nice don’t say nothing
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| take your place allow me to flex a taste
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| as my accomplishments bring up my comp like mase
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| face me the star of stage and TV
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| my face be seen in almost every country
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| grammy winner soon to be oscar nominee
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| who he that’s dressed jiggy straight from west Philly
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| thought I was whack 'cause I wanted to act
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| now every brother and his mother that rap be trying to do that
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| the ill kid
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| hundred million dollar bill kid
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| the one you love to chill with come on keep it real kid
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| don’t try to act like this summer at the greek
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| you won’t be bumpin’the big Willie in your jeep
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| I know y’all still feel me really don’t act silly
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| thought I feel off just becuase I left Philly
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| took a break from the rap thing went on hiatus
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| I picked up the art of acting and multiplied papers
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| I chilled on silk sofas chatting with Oprah
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| she asked me if it’s true that me and Jeff broke up while y’all kids busy playing drug pimp and playa
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| I was at my crib in Barbados chillin’with Jada
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| vertex is me the magnanamous
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| god you sayin’damn I’ve always been a fan of his
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| y’all know how it is oh wait hold up y’all don’t
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| look here y’all don’t say nothing than I won’t
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| just don’t say nothing
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| man I love being me ready to rock the block
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| with some more hot top notch ---- for you to cop
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| no more mr. |
| nice guy
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| my whole life I’ve been smiling when I felt like whiling
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| jealousy swinging on me made his attack
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| (he soft he whack man that ain’t real rap)
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| you beleive that
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| it hurt me at first but it’s cool
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| took the insults fed it to my ego and used it for fuel
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| now everywhere I turn a dead end
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| hundred women coming at me waving pads and pens
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| and they be screaming out
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| (oh my lord)
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| did you see it’s that brother from
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| (ID4)
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| now can I please get
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| (a picture and your signature)
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| sure you can miss
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| (oh my god my girlfriends they ain’t gonna beleive this)
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| worldwide wait nah hold up galactic
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| hear my name don’t nothing change but the accent
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| Bangok to Madagascar they wanna see me prince epe in Spain Japan I’m kota ishi
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| I like my steaks thick and my jets private
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| and my son to ride in the cockpit
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| I know he’s only four taking lessons from the pilot
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| while I’m on my cell with my broker getting stock tips
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| find a magazine and I read the hottest gossip
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| man who’d a thought my life would be such an interesting topic
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| well y’all know how it is wait hold up y’all don’t
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| well look here y’all don’t say nothing than I won’t
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| just don’t say nothing
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| just don’t say nothing
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| just don’t say nothing
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| just don’t say nothing
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| go ahead adjust the balance and the bass in your speakers
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| make sure my voice sounding crisp in your tweeters
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| I’m about to show you how a man like me works
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| shorty get ice five carrots and nothing cheaper
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| four five chromed out former two seater
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| fifty inch sony to watch Siskel and Ebert
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| cause I’m about to get two thumbs ten toes one knee and probobly a couple
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| of elbows
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| cause yo I’m the man and the whole world knows
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| rock film fests to vos and rap shows
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| all the critics jealous people and back-stabbers
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| my so-called friends who been nothing but actors
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| you’re way out of carachter but now who’s the bomb
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| it’s Will from west Phil just slightly transformed
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| y’all know what it is ah damn that’s right y’all don’t
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| but look here y’all don’t say nothing then trust me I won’t
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| just don’t say nothing
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| just don’t say nothing
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| just don’t say nothing
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| just don’t say nothing |