(feat. Ludacris)
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[Hook: Chevy P aka Smoke]
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You be smilin when I'm frownin
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You be frownin when I'm smilin
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You be happy when I'm sad
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But when I'm glad you get mad
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You be smilin when I'm frownin
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You be frownin when I'm smilin
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You be happy when I'm sad
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But when I'm glad you get mad
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Yeaaaahhhh
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[Shawn Jay]
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I was young 16 put the city on my back
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Said I'll do it I did it Albany on the map
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Been (stickin to the script) y'all really wanna (act)
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Like I ain't the real reason y'all really wanna rap
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They jealous they wanna step in my spot but you can (sneeze)
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The rest of ya life and won't get the (blessings) I got
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I sold (butter) made (bread) plus I (roll) wit (toast)
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My brother call me (nearsighted) say my foes is (close)
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No friends its just a waste of time I know ya bogus
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(Crooked behind my back) ya like a (spine wit scoliosis)
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I'm (focus) ed like the (Ford car) (private) like a (G4)
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Try me get (shells) in ya (waves) like a (seashore)
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See I don't be on what he on we grown he wrong
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He gon keep on he gon be gone
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(Two faced) like (geminis) I came up wit you man
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I'll speak but I don't mess wit you man
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[Hook]
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[Chevy P aka Smoke]
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Why is it when my frown is down side up ya smile is upside down
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Is it because of my fly style is it my nice house
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Is it cause I'm iced out and livin a life now that
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I'm bout through strugglin everything is alright now
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You see the Jag on them flats pass
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Don't get mad get (glad) like the (trashbags) you just
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Pray and pray on my downfall
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When I'm up ya down me when I'm down ya clown me
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Claimin to be my friend... but really softer than the spot
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In my back to ease his knife in
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He ain't got love for me I wrote a rhyme about it
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That hole ya dug for me you tryna climb up out it
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Ya bust ya head at the bottom now ya cryin about it
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Well when around came right back around and got him
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The more paper the more haters I need more cheese
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Cause the haters I got they startin to bore me
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[Hook]
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[Ludacris]
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From the tip of ya nose to the tip of ya toes
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Y'all ain't nothin but some hatin (yeah yeah)
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Smilin in my face everyday like "what up Luda"
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I'm just waitin for the day to put a slug up to ya
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Ol fake (fake) kissers walk past diss ya
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Breathe you a wannabe me (me me me) why?
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Cause I got new whips and wreck em or
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Cause I got flows that make (blank) (bend it like Beckham)
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Is it cause a lot of money stay close to me
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Or is it cause you should have been where I'm supposed to be
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Well everyday I stay fresh whole fam got cheese
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So I could care less what you think about me
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I thank my enemies and I truly adore em
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Best way to get back at somebody is to ignore em
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I'm the heavyweight champ we'll see who gon drop
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Cause evrybody in the bottom know who on top
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Luda
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[Hook]
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Smilin'
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| Field Mob |
