(feat. Pharrell Williams & Lupe Fiasco)
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Your mind's all a flutter no pigs on the gig, no swine for the supper
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no wine in the cupboard, everything of mine must show signs of the suffer
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And keep you oppressed to the other, struggle
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To keep it all fresh like tupper
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One of the tougher ginger bread men out the cutter,
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Skin ain't Huck Finn but I ain't Nigger Jim mother fucker
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I'm more like clubber from the upper cut of the gutter
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Never can't tell I won't bow down to the bull like Calculta
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That ain't what I'm rapping for, I'd rather be a matador
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So tar, tar, rev and roar
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I know that sounds fucked up like a rap tour?
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But there's no roof clips if I lose so I choose
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To keep on seeing red like crips in
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Ha!
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He the guy who rise to eye pools
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Hey I must admit it, I ain't sayin I'm the best OH!
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Niggas just jealous, cuz what I got restin on my neck OH!
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Cuz it took me from down on the ground to soarin' like a G4!
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Mug if you want to, bug if you want to, chill if you want to
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Strug if you want to, build if you want to, joke if you want to
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Disrespect me, that's what you wan' do
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Been around the world the things that I've seen
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these things get turned into things that I sing
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things stringed together with similes in between
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then ming with the thing
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since little green marines I
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been, mean, jing ming, ring, ling, string, bean, dream, team, bling, bling, 3, rings, ring, ling ..
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So move towards it, I had to root for it like my home team, now they all lean,
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Singin' that Queen, Somebody to Love, Rhapsody Boheem, we are Champeens,
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Ya'll that worried bout the dust better stay on your scene?
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I drop the lyric with..
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You can document it, call it Bye Bo Leen?
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I got the spirit I fly over Wayne
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It's the fly MC..
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I must admit it, I ain't sayin I'm the best OH!
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Niggas just jealous, cuz what I got restin on my neck OH!
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Cuz it took me from down on the ground to soarin' like a G4!
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Mug if you want to, bug if you want to, chill if you want to
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Strug if you want to, build if you want to, joke if you want to
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Disrespect me, that's what you wan' do
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I'm preforming mama, now everybody know me mama,
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All these hoes on me mama, why the hell you ain't want me mama, hey
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I'm preforming mama, now everybody know me mama,
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All these hoes on me mama, why the hell you ain't want me mama
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Success is my friend, who knew that when I grew up I'd be just like him
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Expect my roar if you reject my whim, erect my law, respect my pim
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I bring the pain, Method Men, I bring the pain
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S&M, jump the family one of my bestest friends,
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Try and kill us all your deaths breaks in, I'll just reply with excess winds
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Please God correct my sins to protect my kin, as they keep thinking
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.. my leg..
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I must admit it, I ain't sayin I'm the best OH!
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Niggas just jealous, cuz what I got restin on my neck OH!
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Cuz it took me from down on the ground to soarin' like a G4!
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Mug if you want to, bug if you want to, chill if you want to
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Strug if you want to, build if you want to, joke if you want to
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Disrespect me, that's what you wan' do
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If U Want To
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| Travis Barker |
