[Intro - Master P]
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I guess they say music don't have no substance these days
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I'ma just add a lil' flavor, some season to it
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No Limit Forever, Master P, Famous Again
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Ghetto motivation
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I do this for the hood
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[Hook]
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[Master P]
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Whatever don't kill you, my nigga
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It make you stronger
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Say life's a bitch, my nigga
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When these haters on ya
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I said whatever don't kill you, my nigga
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It make you stronger
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Say that life's a bitch, my nigga
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When these haters on ya
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[Rome]
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Ain't nobody perfect
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But somebodies worth it
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How ya gonna judge me nig
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And you don't know me nig
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How ya gonna judge me nig
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And you don't know me nig
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[Verse 1 - Master P]
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Shit, I lost a couple dollars
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These haters thought I was done
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I had a hundred and thirty
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You niggas never had none!
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I outsmarted you fakers
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I know you bitches be hatin
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You dressin like you's in Mangas
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I know you fuckin with Satan
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You niggas mad cause I'm on
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You boys trippin we back
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You haters talkin that bullshit
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Ain't never been where we at
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I got millions invested
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Applied knowledge for billions
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You mammals regular lizards
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I turn colors chameleon
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You cowards forming your circles
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Don't want no piece with you haters
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I ain't gon' ask for no spends
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I got too many acres
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These industry niggas phony
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See, I can see through you homie
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Already got five Grammy's
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I'm tryin'a get me a Tony
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I mean a Oscar, you hater
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I blood and sweat for this paper
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Your system build a nigga up, and then you rob us and rape us
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No education, you take us
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And then you use us and shake us
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And we don't run fast enough, you lock us up and replace us
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[Hook]
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[Master P]
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Whatever don't kill you, my nigga
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It make you stronger
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Say life's a bitch, my nigga
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When these haters on ya
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I said whatever don't kill you, my nigga
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It make you stronger
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Say that life's a bitch, my nigga
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When these haters on ya
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[Rome]
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Ain't nobody perfect
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But somebodies worth it
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How ya gonna judge me nig
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And you don't know me nig
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How ya gonna judge me nig
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And you don't know me nig
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[Verse 2 - Dee-1]
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...and I'm back again
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Audio dope- I'm traffickin'
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Got a foot up in the door
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Now I'm comin' for the dough
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Runnin' fast like an African! (Woo!)
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They don't know my story! (They don't know my story!)
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They ain't live this chapter! (They ain't live this chapter!)
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They didn't sweat this pain! (They didn't sweat this pain!)
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Boy, I ain't no rapper!
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But I got flows for days (I should write a book)
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Got shows for days (My schedule book)
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Got fours for days (They don't like me)
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Got bros for days (They'll die for me!)
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Not probably! They'll ride for me!
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All day for me!
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They pray for me!
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That's faithfully!
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Tell that hater jump-jump, get away from me!
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Tell that snake sss-sss, hiss away from me!
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All work, man this ain't no play for me!
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Here to move this thing from A to Z!
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But God told me just be patient, Dee!
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Got money and I'm young, so Wayne can see!
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Rockin a nation, so Jay can see!
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Playin no-good music, yay can see!
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Whole unit full of G's like J-A-C
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K-S-O-N, that's Curtis dawg!
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I ain't nervous, dawg!
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Why you nervous, dawg!?
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I got a purpose, dawg!
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Life ain't perfect, dawg!
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But I got good news, it's worth it dawg! (Yes!)
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That's why I don't run from y'all! (Nah!)
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My blessin' don't come from y'all! (Nah!)
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Everybody in life who counted me out, Dee-1 finna com for y'all!
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[Hook]
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[Master P]
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Whatever don't kill you, my nigga
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It make you stronger
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Say life's a bitch, my nigga
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When these haters on ya
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I said whatever don't kill you, my nigga
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It make you stronger
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Say that life's a bitch, my nigga
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When these haters on ya
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[Rome]
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Ain't nobody perfect
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But somebodies worth it
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How ya gonna judge me nig
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And you don't know me nig
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How ya gonna judge me nig
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And you don't know me nig
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Yeah, P
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I just don't wanna discuss this no more...
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It's not up for debate
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Talkin icons...
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Shocker!
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See if y'all can keep up! Ha...
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Let's go
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[Verse 3 - Silkk Tha Shocker]
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Not perfect, but I'm worth it
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I trick on myself, I deserve it
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When I surface, they get nervous
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They know that bullshit they sayin really ain't workin
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They amusing, just like it was a circus
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But me, I'm just serving my purpose
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And sometimes, I just don't wan' see 'em
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Good thing the Maybach come with some curtains
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I don't wan' see 'em, I don't wan' be 'em
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I'm too busy tryin to chase these hams
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While they green fall off like leaves, I'm just raking it all in
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They wouldn't get a hit if I pitched it underhand
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If you real, then you would understand
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I treat this mil' like it's a hundred grand
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It's crazy when you got haters becoming a fan
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But I don't hear y'all, I don't feel y'all
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Lookin for me? I'm right here, dawg
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But when you this good, and you this rich
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You could afford to take a few of those years off
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But I'm back like a paid vay-cay
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Please stay out of my face
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And this ain't no social media, but please stay out of my space
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So stop judgin, cause I ain't budgin
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In a day I spent a year of your budget
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It could be that, or the simple fact
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That I spent it all like it wasn't nothin
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They smile up in your face
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But they know that they be hatin
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But it's cool, cause I smile right back
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And I just use it all as motivation
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[Hook]
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[Master P]
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Whatever don't kill you, my nigga
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It make you stronger
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Say life's a bitch, my nigga
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When these haters on ya
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I said whatever don't kill you, my nigga
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It make you stronger
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Say that life's a bitch, my nigga
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When these haters on ya
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[Rome]
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Ain't nobody perfect
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But somebodies worth it
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How ya gonna judge me nig
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And you don't know me nig
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How ya gonna judge me nig
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And you don't know me nig
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Makes You Stronger
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| Master P |
