They won't let me out
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I'm locked up, they won't let me out
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Locked up, they won't let me out [x2]
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Ay, ay, ay, just let me out [x4]
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Uh
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Gettin' paper's my duty, gettin' paper's my duty
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The police pull me over to me to jail in the tooly
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When the law ask me why? I said my life is a movie
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Will Smith wanted happiness, haters try'na pursuit me
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Then I bumped into Judy, yeah I bumped into Judy
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I ain't F-ing with apples, most of these rappers is fruity
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Yeah, ya'll honer the industry, it's try'na pollute me
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I just bumped into Oprah and want to feel on her booty
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I just want a lil peace, that won't give me the cutties
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Got a father with money, like Vanessa and Rudy (Huxtable)
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I'm the type to get moody if you don't like it then sue me
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Naw don't sue me, cause really I had enough of that truly
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You dis chick she was boogie she really think she a cutie
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She be puffin at night, getting higher than cooly
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Bags looking like Gucci, cars smelling like? gucci?
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I don't wanna say her name so let's just call it Suzy
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Try'na act like she knew me, try'na act like she knew me
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Try'na friend me on Myspace like how come you wanna prove me
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She be lying a lot, people say she a groupie
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She had told me she got a lot in the grease like Judy
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So the judge looked at me, and the judge said to me
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"Your a slick-tongue rapper, your rap could never could fool me"
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Then she gave me my sinners like I had spoke to a ruly
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She said "I'm goin give you LIFE, if you don't come here and do me! "
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What? !
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Judge Judy
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