(feat. Jermaine Dupri)
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[JD]
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song starts off..
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uhhhhh
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uhhhhh
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uhhhhh
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[Verse 1]
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[JD]
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Since day one when he came up,
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I taught him everything and how to tear the game up, (Meeee)
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What we went thru was a shame but,
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We back at it now, doing all the same stuff (uh huh)
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Being us,
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[Bow Wow]
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When I left I heard all the words and the lil birds in the background,
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Saying how he gon act now? (uh huh)
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Be stubborn lil homie couldnt back down, but im back now,
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and we back around,
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[JD]
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Killin all the daughters and they mama long with em (yeaah)
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Lil Homie so crazy and he stay tryna split em, (yeaah)
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Stay with his shirt off, gang of tattoos
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All the homies like nigga he act just like you,
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Jay and its true, I do and I aint even gonna front,
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Tryna hit it out the park while these other niggas bluff,
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roll up like a blunt, straight stuntin on these niggas
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like you and jay did when I was just a kid.
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[Chorus]
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They say we talk just alike,
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Walk just alike,
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Same damn swagger,
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When we Roc up on the Mic,
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All the girls like
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He can get it
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All my niggas hands up
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Lemme know that you wit it,
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[Repeat 2x]
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[Verse 2]
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[Bow Wow]
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Look Im on that Obama no drama all about the doe, (okay)
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In with the new, (and) out with the old,
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Stay making it, keepin the ppl wantin mo',
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And for L-I-F-E, W-E So-So,
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[JD]
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So cold like a winter night in Chi-Town, (yea)
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You Know, (yea) you aint hot homie pipe down,
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See the label done got a nigga hype
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Stop running around, lying bout your motherfuckin life clown,
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[Bow Wow]
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The real dont do that,
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I be lookin at em like ewww who do that?
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Kids dont feel that,
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But you wouldnt know,
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Cuz you getting too old and slow,
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Said he poppin when u barely goin gold nigga, (whoaa)
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[JD]
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Same Lambo, Same Bent Different color,
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More Like my lil son and just my lil brother,
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See I had to let him go,
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Just so he can really know,
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You never know what you got,
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Until its gone,
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Welcome Home,
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[Chorus]
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They say we talk just alike,
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Walk just alike,
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Same damn swagger,
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When we Roc up on the Mic,
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All the girls like
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He can get it
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All my niggas hands up
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Lemme know that you wit it,
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[Repeat 2x]
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[Verse 3]
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[JD]
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Bow holla at em
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[Bow Wow]
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Okay, Same Lambo, Same Bent different color,
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More than like a dad and just a big brother,
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We aint always gonna agree,
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Eye to Eye,
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But for him Im straight Do or Die, I...
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[JD]
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Couldnt of said it better cuz I feel the same,
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Its just somethings that aint never suppose to change,
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Like when Nicky Barnes switched the name of the blue magic,
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For no reason and fucked up a good package,
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[Bow Wow]
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You dont get a ring, unless you got a team,
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My niggas round you that'll hold you down,
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Run with you around thru the thick and the thin,
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When the work aint comin in,
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You know the ups and the downs,
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That we all go thru Jay,
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[JD]
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You See the moral of the story is,
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We let the biz come thru and seperate this,
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Dis been one of the realest and the greatest,
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Relationships between 2 friends,
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Im talkin true friends,
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[Chorus]
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They say we talk just alike,
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Walk just alike,
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Same damn swagger,
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When we Roc up on the Mic,
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All the girls like
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He can get it
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All my niggas hands up
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Lemme know that you wit it,
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[Repeat 2x]
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I remember when I was just a lil boy u know what im saying when I first started coming to the
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atlanta you know. Jd use to have all the hottest whips and shit. I use to be like you know when
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I sell my first million. Im'a buy all these shits man all the girls you talking to man Im'a
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smash all them girls when I get older you know what Im saying. Jd I know you remember that and
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I did it!..[laughs] So so def for life you know what it is...
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Yeaaaaaa...[song ends]..
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Roc The Mic
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Lil' Bow Wow |