[Intro:]
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The Best Rapper Alive.
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Weezy Say 1 Milli I Say 2.
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[Laugh]
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This my new album "the deandre way"
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2009 is over. 2010 is here!
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Listen
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Yo!
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I did what I wanted, niggas did what they could
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A lion wouldn't cheat but a Tiger would
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I only keep real niggas in my stable
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A million dollar chain, I'm feeling like Gucci's label
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So icey I really don't care
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Haters green as a pool table and they twice as square
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Had to cut a couple bitches, them niggas need stitches
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I'm getting money out the tree y'all niggas getting switches
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Similar to Nas, I need a mic though
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Chop the bread up, Tae Kwon Do
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They pass me the game like Tom Brady
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These rappers chances looking slim just like shady
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Niggas locked behind my bars I'm taking out prisoners
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Sit back relax recieving my residual
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Think this song is dope shit wait til you see the visual
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Please brace yourself this shit about to get critical
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Let it be known I got rappers on my hit list
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I got so many gifts you would swear I stole Christmas
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Word to the Grinch bitch my style will switch quick
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I knew this all along I was waiting just to hit the kill switch
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Since day one man your boy been the truth
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Broke so many records like I'm in the glass booth
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Like I'm in the glass studio breaking out barriers
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Back on crime I was screaming out Ellen wood ? area
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nigga I ain't scared of ya, never ever will be
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I'm screaming I'm the best till these rappers kill me
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Make the people feel me like the blind men do
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On your girl head so much like her favorite shampoo
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I'm traveling where I want, soulja's vacation
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My mind is so free, ? proclamation
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I'm so hot, haters evaporating
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6 bitches on my dick I'm elimidating
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I'm high every friday just like smokey
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I'm spitting real shit, these niggas spitting Karaoke
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Hit stick with the flow just like Madden
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I'm so high on my carpet feeling like Alladin
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I spit hot flames bitch just like a dragon
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And my pants saggin
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Spell it backwards niggas
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Niggas get heated when they see the coupe on
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I don't give a fuck got my Pyrex suit on
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I'm a keep rapping til the fans hear the best of me
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I'm cooking up the game bitch yeah I got the recipe
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You ain't gotta like me just please respect it
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Hip hop is dead nigga let me resurrect it
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Microphone check it, uno, dos, tres,
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I'm a keep spitting til they crown me the best
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The rap games a mess, let me clean it up
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It's a pigsty they going ham give it up
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Flying down the highway a million on the dashboard
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You can't start my car up unless you got the password
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I'm something like a prophecy spit so properly
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When my album drops watch how many rappers copy me
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Haters opinions are obsolete
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Don't make pop music so it ain't no pop in me
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And my brains a bitch where she at when I need her
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Ya pack nines, I pack nine kilometers
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Ya did'nt want beef why would ya start it
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Cameras flashing like you walking down the red carpet
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First you was nameless now I'm a make you famous
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Hit you with the stainless and leave your ass brainless
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2Milli
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| Soulja Boy |
