(feat. Doug E. Fresh, Slick Rick)
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[Intro: Tone (Doug E. Fresh)]
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Yo, this Tone the referee, knawhatimean?
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And I'm about to bring y'all some history
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We got the best of both worlds
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And I got the Get Fresh Crew
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Doug Fresh! (one, two, three, come on!)
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[Jay-Z]
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Mirror mirror on the wall
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Whose is the freshest of them all?
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I love 'em all, but none of y'all
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Is Doug E., as me and the boy Kelly
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With the suicide doors, fuck 'em all
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We got hits like a thirty shot clip
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When we throw it in the air, everybody hit the floor
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Holla at your boy, boys
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When we boys, so we bringin' out them toys
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I ain't a lame, on them Dana Dane's
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Wiggie, you annoyed man, when the year change, we change
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Nigga, we right here, we can go bank for bank
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We can go clip for clip, nigga, chain for chain
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We can go bitch for bitch, got a pretty young thing
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That I keep by my hip, like my celly that rings
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[Hook: R. Kelly]
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Meeting Michelle at the hotel
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While Jay and Tone on the way to the afterparty
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Got the ladies sayin', oh
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[Jay-Z]
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Best of both worlds, and we rock the club
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youknowhatimsayin
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Boy H-O, Kells, we not playing
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Losers lose, so when we does what we do, we win
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And win again, like deja vu
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Then we win again, like M.J. do
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Three-peat, then we retreat to waters that's blue
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Young Scrappy, that's what grown man do, let's move
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[Chorus 2x: R. Kelly]
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In this arena, arena
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All we wanna see is them hands up, hands up
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This is for them hustlin' boys and girls
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It's the return of best of both worlds
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[Slick Rick]
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Well once upon a time, they left the glove and the star, kid
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He swore he was the man, but he was nothing but garbage
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Let me rephrase that, bubblin' with pride
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Did have skills, but he was ugly inside
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Instead of uplift folks, sittin' on the non sense
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Hurtin' people feelings like he didn't have a conscience
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Like 'I love you', when he's hittin' that stash
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Then degraded, the shorty, like he didn't have class
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Even let a gay jew man tack his jheri
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Then, got the nerve to call the next cat a fairy
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Swindlin', forgot the god above him
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Finally, fan base trinklin' down to nothing
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No concern for his estate, though, was yearnin' for a break
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Bitter and evil, didn't learn from his mistake
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The moral of the story is, don't be a pair of knickers
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Be good, boys and girls, and you can be as great as
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Rick is
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[Chorus 2x]
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[R. Kelly w/ Doug E. Fresh beatboxing]
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My baby momma's robe, my rent is overdue
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It took half the pay, and now my life is filled with rainy days
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But I stashed some dough, how much, you'll ever know
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It's Doug Fresh, Slick Rick, Kells and Jay-Z
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Return (Remix)
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| Jay-Z |
