All I want bu-bu-bu-bu-bu...
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I'm from a city where the go-getters get that gold quick
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And get that (??) both money and the chicks
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Nobody has monopoly over prime it
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So people pull the clips out with no rime in
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They the pushers but don't have malice though
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And smoke everything without touching the chalice though
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I’m tryin to give a damn ain’t nobody want it though
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So I held on to it and they took it personal
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I lived around crack dealers and preachers
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Street graduates becoming the teachers
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Politicians talking they couldn't reach us
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So we becoming the six o’clock features
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Don’t study me you won’t graduate
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My life is good money you can’t tabulate
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Get that dough, but hold your head high
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A piece ain’t enough we deserving the whole pie
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Damn Mr. Parker you made me this monster
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’Cause what don’t kill me makes me strong
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And I decide where I belong
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Damn it’s my hell yeah got something to tell you
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If they never made you, they can never break you
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Just remain the real you, you decide your fate.
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If you can't take the heat, why you got your hand out
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In Hell's Kitchen the regular never stand out
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In high school they told me I wouldn't be nothing
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Wouldn't make it out of turf, wouldn't see nothing
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It’s all my game and made up they mind quick
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But I would never let the evil in their minds stick
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Furthermore, some of the hoodlum's I ran with are doctors and lawyers
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Trick, I hope you're feeling it
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Watching us on the television with your daughters
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Say cheese girl, wave to your father
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What is like is Welcome Back Carter
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I'm at the ACC with Sean Carter
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Backstage thinking look at my life now
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I done did good bought a house in a White town
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Just so that whenever them White folks talk
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They gotta respect the rapper who bought the whole block-ahhh!
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[Chorus:]
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All I need, all I want
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The teachers got the kids from nine to 3
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But we got em 24 seven and they our POD.
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So respect my POV
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One and filling their ears with love that's on me
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See my driver in the fancy car, that's all me
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But it’s only a fraction of who I be
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Never leave my common sense like no ID
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What my daddy taught me got me into VIP
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you see, you see, you see
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[Chorus:]
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Mr. Parker
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| Kardinal Offishall |
