| Now check it out
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| What you see homey ain’t always what you get
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| You gotta take your time and never let 'em see you sweat
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| 'Cause if you lose your mind and you start rhyming just to kick it
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| Somebody’s gaurunteed to pull your ticket
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| Now you know you can’t drive in LA with no insurance
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| Especially if you holdin' mad warrants, doin' 90 down Florence
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| But you tell 'em yo your rims is tight
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| But its hard for them to see 'em when you rollin' side streets at night
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| No doubt you’re a winner, but yo you gettin' thinner
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| That may be because you be havin' top ramen for dinner
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| Your crib is arraigned, ?? |
| tellus ?? |
| is messin with your man
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| Till you ?? |
| doxt my munch ?? |
| 'cause you got problems with your dental
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| To anybody lookin' how you livin' legit
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| But ain’t nobody really care enough to tell you to quit
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| 'Cause you’re a step away from homeless, up ridin' a bike
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| And though you think you livin' G, but what it look like?
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| You say your crib is long but what it look like?
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| You say your cash is long but what it look like?
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| You in the danger zone so what it look like?
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| What it look like baby what it look like?
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| You got a fancy car but what it look like?
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| It’s gonna take you far but what it look like?
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| Think you a superstar but what it look like?
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| What it look like? |
| (Baby when I’m on the mic)
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| You can’t live wit 'em, can’t live without 'em
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| And you’re too dumb to know what to do about 'em
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| And she plays you, never givin' proper respect
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| You treat her like one time when she just wears? |
| tech?
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| Then you ask her not to cheat she tells you baby I won’t
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| But everytime you leave town she on her back gettin' boned
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| And you don’t understand why she do you like that
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| But if you live like a rat, you give like a rat
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| You shoulda thought harder when she started to flow
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| You shoulda thought about more than just the back of her stroke
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| 'Cause you was singin' you’s a man and you never get hurt
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| But then you never counted on baby doin' the dirt
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| Now you were happy 'cause your boys think you livin' the life
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| Thinkin the two of you in love and you were given a wife
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| But you know someday soon she be takin' a hike
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| She might be lyin' in your bed but what it look like?
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| You got a girl with you but what it look like?
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| She knowin' what to do but what it look like?
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| You sayin' she’ll be true but what it look like?
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| What it look like baby what it look like?
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| She’s chillin' on your arm but what it look like?
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| She like a good luck charm but what it look like?
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| Is she a flossy momma what it look like
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| What it look like? |
| (Baby when I’m on the mic)
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| Now everybody wanna be a rapper (yeah)
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| Everybody wit' a mic wanna be a rapper (yeah)
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| So dapper that they run they mouth hollerin' about respect
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| But then they never scrutinize on the size of the check
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| You see life don’t change when you sign that deal
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| You need a true definition of keepin' it real
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| You be in the studio makin' a gang of noise
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| But it’s nothin' if you sellin' just to you and your boys
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| They say God bless the child that’s got his own
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| But say a prayer for the baby on the microphone
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| They got you walkin' round hard but they treatin' ya soft
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| You makin' 80 cents a record and they rippin' ya off
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| They make five or six dollars and they keepin' it tight
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| Blow you up in the mornin' and you gone at night
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| Videos are bein' made to put hoes in
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| And The Source is only good to sell clothes in
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| Now you can call me bitter baby that’s for sure
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| 'Cause I made mine and now I’m comin' back for more
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| And it’s lesson number one when you rockin' the mic
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| It sounds good to you yo but what it look like?
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| You got a microphone but what it look like?
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| You say your rhymes is on but what it look like?
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| It’s to the break of dawn but what it look like?
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| What it look like baby what it look like?
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| You got your record deal but what it look like?
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| You gonna keep it real but what it look like?
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| You think you hard as steel but what it look like?
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| What it look like? |
| (Baby when I’m on the mic)
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| What it look like? |
| (x3)
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| Baby what it look like?
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| What it look like? |
| (x3)
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| What it look like (Baby when I’m on the mic)
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| Yeah
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| And it don’t stop
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| And it won’t stop… |