[Angie Stone]
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Ooooooh-ooooooh (uh mm)
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(mmm) Ooooooh-ooooooh (uh mm, keep your)
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Yeah yeah, my brother Guru
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and Angie Stone (ooooooh-oooooh)
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and DJ Scratch (yeah mm mmm)
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Uhh Guru, and Angie Stone
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{*Angie Stone keeps harmonizing*}
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Chorus: Angie Stone
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Keep your feet, out my shoes
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A nigga like me done paid my dues
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Keep my comb, out your hair
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Unless you bout ready to take it there
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Keep my name, out your mouth
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Until you got somethin worth talkin bout
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Keep your hands, to yourself
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Cause I belong to someone else
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[Guru]
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It's the, G-U-R-U, once again settin it off
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Lettin it off my chest plus, bettin it all
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Record sales, awards, accolades I'm, gettin it all
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Mad chips, right above my grip I'm, lettin 'em fall
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Who said the G-O-D wasn't comin to do his thing
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Who said the industry, wasn't gonna bow to this king?
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I paid dues stayed true so I, made it through
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If you handle your B-I fly guy you can make it too
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Your potential is infinite, be wise visualize witness it
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Why waste your time focusin your mind on limp shit?
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Angie understands me, and Scratch got my back
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So keep away from the fire, burnin desire, yo we got that
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Chorus
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[Guru]
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I've never been a,
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stranger to struggle gotta maintain my hustle
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Used to let the anger bubble
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These streets can bring mad danger and trouble
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And I can do bad all by myself
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Do me a favor - don't be concerned about my wealth
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If you're one of my peeps, you're gonna know that
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But if I ain't feelin you player, huh
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My face is gonna show that
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So keep your eyes off my pockets
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Don't be surprised if I cocked it
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Can't outslick a can of oil, you never spoil my profits
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See how I'm flippin this here?
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Things are different this year
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Ain't got no time to listen to niggaz
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that be trippin this year
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Cause and effect, I always get, applause and respect
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When I rhyme, universal laws, truth and righteousness connect
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[Angie Stone]
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You see the knowledge that I'm kickin's for you
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And there is nothin that another can do
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Try to stop me but I make it through
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Recruitin angels as a warrior I'm true
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People need people, it's true
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True pride will sustain
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In order to do what I do I can let you live
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with me inside my brain
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Chorus w/ variations
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[Guru]
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I've been tellin you, that there's war out here
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And I've been tellin you, that there's more out here
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So stop limitin your thoughts
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Stop reconstructin your plots
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It's more than luck it's an art
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No more, duckin from NARC's
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Haters stay at a distance, haters keep away from my fam
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Haters stay in my business, haters still playin this jam
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Mad Wisdoms, reflect the light of this man
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Some jealous rappers, tried to pick a fight with this man
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But despite all the nonsense, and false pretense I bomb this
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Peace to those I get along with, my real nigga I'm strong with
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And never get me twisted with no wack shit
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And all that foolishness you was kickin, heh
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I know you wanna take it back kid
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Chorus 2X
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[Angie Stone]
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Uhh.. Guru.. check it
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DJ.. Scratch and Angie
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Uhh..
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Uhhhhh, ooooh yeahhh yeahhh
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{*Angie harmonizes and scats to fade*}
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Keep Your Worries (featuring Angie Stone)
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| Guru |
