[Intro]
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And you know the flow is on steroids this year right?
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{"It's only right!"} It's Loso just in case you ain't know so
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{"Oh they know!"} I'm feelin like Arnold in the 70's in here y'know?
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Real icy, Call me Arnold Froze-a-nigga or some'n
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Yeah... I mean your wife like c'mon, life goes on
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Steppin in the spot with that rich young on
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Somethin crazy on my arm, yeah, yeah {"Barack O'Drama!"}
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We're so out of here baby, yo, let's go
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They say New York's got a problem, I'm their solution
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I'm the breath of freshness through this air pollution
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Dog you the smog that clogged up the city
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I jog through ya fog, dawg I'm the Diddy
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of this rap marathon, I'm lyrically in great shape
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My late tapes are like how to lose weight tapes
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The worst enertainers use me like a personal trainer
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They try to use my verses as gainer
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But these lightweight rappers, don't know what they up against
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I put they pockets on a weight loss supplement
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You're powder sniffin if you can't see our difference
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It's like dumbbell curls compared to powerliftin
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The way I pull up in whips
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It looks betta than the pullups and dips
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I'm bein done by the bartender
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I mean maybe it's my star spendin
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But better get her to that car window
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And shorty said her name was Carlinda
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That's cool, now won't you get up in this car Linda
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Later I could bend you like a car fender
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Have that ass wakin up tomorrow tender
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The perfect push-up, it make ya pecs swell
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I light the purple kush up, and then I exhale
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You gotta breathe, one and then the two
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I do a couple laps and be runnin it in 2
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I'm nutritious, I ain't in GNC
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Try the new dishes on the truck from GMC
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He emcee, he ain't got to do no dancin
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These diamonds are so performance enhancin
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I'm princess cut up, canaried them stones
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And I'm well known for how I bury 'em home
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I just do my thing, and then I carry 'em home
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I mean the world don't need another Marion Jones you heard?
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Cryin, lyin that she never did it
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Some women are Clemons, they just keep goin with it
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Don't sweat it, be like Pettite, just admit it
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And for the record they be sayin Barry Bonds hit it
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Get it? We outta here baby
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Loso is so outta here baby
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Street Fam is so outta here baby
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{"Gangsta Grizzill!"} And here's another hit Barry Bonds
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Uhh, uh-huh ohh
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Here's Another Hit
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| Fabolous |
