What the fuck was that?
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What the fuck was that?
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What man? I don¡¯t know what¡¯s up
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And what a fuck did you miss?
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Came by the people, came by to hit me
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Double me that you missed
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I¡¯m the one you¡¯ve been missing and wishing
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For listen! (Alright!)
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All commands will be going from the goddamn town
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I¡¯m the mind strong (too bad)
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I¡¯m the nigga with the stick in his bitch (oh yeah)
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I reined it, conducted it, direct it
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And the other fucking names you can think of (hit me)
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I got drums and shit, tons, tons and shit
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I got congos and bongos and get all the ..
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Hit it, hit it, hit it!
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Wow, wow, wow
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Even the white people send up in this mother fucking¡¦
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And you do not say wow!
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You hear that Helen?
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He¡¯s standing up, that felon
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I¡¯d love to get my hands on those acapella
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That nigga sick, I¡¯m slicker than Earl on the belly
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We¡¯re one to one
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Me and a bad villain like Elvis Costello
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We go together like stink and smelling
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Tummy and belly, peanut butter jelly! (Hit it!)
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That¡¯s some.. your models say that¡¯s my crew, yeah
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Fuck the dumb shit, kill ¡®em with the drum kick
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Give it to the nigga with the drum stick
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Hit it!
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I¡¯m spinning on a record like an acrobat
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You can¡¯t stop me cause it¡¯s something that I¡¯m natural at
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Even in the wake of my aftermath, I catch you bitches
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I¡¯m losing my alphabet!
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And people, see the bitches?
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(Hit it, hit it, hit it!)
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You can tell and get money behind the line and up
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no bitches! OSTR, hit it!
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But when I¡¯ll lead them, they¡¯ll be wanting like them Monicas
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Where the diamonds, Madonnas, designers, iguanas,
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Rihanna, vaginas, piranha, hit it!
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I¡¯ll get you all to be calling names
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Saying bitches and hoes cause it¡¯s all the same
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what¡¯s up with all the rappers, always getting all the blame
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Is really cause the niggas are off the chain (hit it)
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Chica pound, chica pound pound
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Twitter up, I got some for the round, round
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Black man, put your mother fucking crown on
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Put your fucking Benz up, bam break it down now!
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What?
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Even the white people sit in this mother fucking
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without nothing to say
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What? Look out, Judy? that goddamn Benz pretty groove!
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I bet you two bumps on my ass..
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Hit it!
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Never had a¡¦ with the rhythm of my¡¦
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Please don¡¯t stumble like elephant..
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I¡¯m the greatest, I¡¯m pretty
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I open line in the jungle
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..to the God damn hospital!
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Mumble, young man rumble!
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..to fucking losers
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They pissed me off, and we gonna knock you guys off
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I¡¯mma run through you!
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Baby, baby, baby, baby hit me!
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Say it pa! I¡¯m looking, I¡¯m loud!
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Say it pa! I¡¯m looking, I¡¯m loud!
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You gotta give homage
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So brother number one, James Brown, ain¡¯t nobody do it better
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Hit it!..
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Hit it, hit it, hit it!
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Hit Me
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