Yo, yo, yo, why you looking at me?
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Why you looking at me?
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Why you looking at me?
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Why you looking at me? Come on; tell em Jade
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People look at me wrong cos I dress different
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Cos I talk different, cos I walk different
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People look at me wrong think I'm so different
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Wear my hair different, make the world listen
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People look at me wrong cos I dress different
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Cos I talk different, cos I walk different
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People look at me wrong think I'm so different
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Wear my hair different, make the world listen
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People look at me wrong cos I
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Hate women that wanna be other women
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Since they won I never fit in
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I'm a rock the world with no games or gimmicks
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Plan on winning [?] limits
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You hear it all in my sentence going
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Shock up the world with something new and improved
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Ain't stoppin I'm makin moves
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No choices then I'm a choose
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They can tell me to stop but it's obvious I'm gonna go
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They say yes I say no you hear it all in my flow
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This is young America steering you in your area, area
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Do what I want and that's period
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I get up and put on what I feel like putting on
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When I don't blend in people look at me like something wrong
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As if I'm crazy, strange, weird or throwed off
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New chick driving fast in a old car
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I'm still pimpin, still pimpin just tryna make a living
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From the end to the beginning
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It's a damn shame when you stick out thinking you insane
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Rock everything from name brand to hand made
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This is my life this is who I am I will not escape
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Don't want a piece of the pie I just want a bigger plate
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I'm just tryna live and watch how the plot thickens
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Ain't no problem cos everybody's just a little different
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Open your ears and eyes and make the world listen
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Be an original individual is my mission
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People look at me wrong cos I dress different
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Cos I talk different, cos I walk different
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People look at me wrong think I'm so different
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Wear my hair different, make the world listen
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People look at me wrong cos I dress different
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Cos I talk different, cos I walk different
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People look at me wrong think I'm so different
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Wear my hair different, make the world listen
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People is gon stare gon hate gon talk
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But never will they expose what they doing in the dark
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If you don't give a shit but you know you got it together, fuck it
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They gotta put you down to make they-self feel better
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Black or white, dark brown or light
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Short, thin and small, thick, big or tall
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And I think it's a mess we judged on how we dress
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How many cars we got, how many bitches we pop
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If a nigga got girls then he considered the pro
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But if a girl got niggas then she considered the ho
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And if a white person hang around blacks he a wigga
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And if a black person hang around whites he a nigga
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And if we try to make it out the ghetto we a sell-out
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Pressure gets so deep at times I wanna yell out
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This shit is crazy it's time we take a stand
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Focus on ourselves and stop worrying about the next man
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It's your prerogative tight pants are sagging
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Can't please em all with a hotter poppin of has-beens
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It's just the world we live in that amaze me
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People claim they real but most of them must feel gazy
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Quick to judge when they so artificial
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Shit it's obvious I guess people just got some issues
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Counterfeit and crazy, so shady
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What else can I say; I'm just a different kinda lady
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People look at me wrong cos I dress different
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Cos I talk different, cos I walk different
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People look at me wrong think I'm so different
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Wear my hair different, make the world listen
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People look at me wrong cos I dress different
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Cos I talk different, cos I walk different
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People look at me wrong think I'm so different
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Wear my hair different, make the world listen
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Who are you to judge me?
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Who are you to really call me ugly?
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You don't even know the half
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You don't even know the half
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Who are you to judge me?
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Who are you to really call me ugly?
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You don't even know the half
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You don't even know the half
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Who are you to judge me?
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Who are you to really call me ugly?
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You don't even know the half
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You don't even know the half
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Who are you to judge me?
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Who are you |