[Intro:]
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Anything you can do I can do better
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I can do anything better than you
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No you can't
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Yes I can
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Can't
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[Chorus:]
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I see it in the magazines you're jackin' my shit
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No you can't
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I see it on the street stray rockin' my shit
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No you can't
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Bet I do it better, way better than the chive
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No you can't
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So what you do is small, I'm a do it real big
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[Verse:]
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The hell, I bet that your image is dead
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I showed you how to do it, like you was my kid
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I was some big hair, and she went and got a wig
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Whether you laid it, bitches cappin' red bricks
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I think of poor slits, the real got the more and
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Swathy said she got hers
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From the warm muslin, she start castin'
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I'm G smart and, what I said
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That she said it's in the heart man
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[Chorus:]
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Anything you can do I can do better
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I can do anything better than you
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No you can't
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So you're in the magazines wearing my shit
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Anything, I can do it better
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No you can't
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Heard you singing songs that sounds like me
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Anything, do I can do it better
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No you can't
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And when I wear my tennis shoes
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I wear 'em way better
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And when I wear my heels
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I wear 'em better
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And when I get my hair done
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I get it way better
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Then I go and get my nails done
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Better than you
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Shawty got brace
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So he swear that he the thug
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I got that Amy Chu
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So I look at him and mug
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He standin' on the corner
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Posted out, with a thug
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But I don't do those
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I can post through the sun
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He got old jeans, I got the newer ones
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You got dark blue, than I'm frackin' the bluer ones
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She got on the justin, I got on the cuter ones
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And she go to public school, I got the tutor on
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[Chorus:]
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So you're in the magazines wearing my shit
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Anything, I can do it better
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No you can't
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Heard you singing songs that sounds like me
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Anything, I can do it better than you
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And when I wear my tennis shoes
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I wear 'em way better
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And when I wear my heels
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I wear 'em better
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And when I get my hair done
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I get it way better
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Then I go and get my nails done
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Better than you
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[Verse:]
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I go in the tense hense
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And the sunsight case
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But I'm all "Hey Mister, beat you to the famous"
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Seen you at the party 'cause I'm pu-pu-pushin'
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You think about the wall pass painting 'cause
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Girls been through round something looking more
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And I bet you to do and do damn rock 'n roll
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Facebook, face facts
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Girl you know you lie
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Bla bla bla bla bla
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And she calls back
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[Chorus:]
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So you're in the magazines wearing my shit
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Anything, I can do it better
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Heard you singing songs that sounds like me
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Anything, I can do it better than you
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And when I wear my tennis shoes
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I wear 'em way better
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And when I wear my heels
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I wear 'em better
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And when I get my hair done
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I get it way better
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Then I go and get my nails done
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Better than you
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[Outro:]
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You wanna be the next one
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Wanna be the next one
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Wanna be the next big thing
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Wanna be the next
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Wanna Wanna be the next
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Wanna Wanna be the next
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Big thing
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So you're in the magazines jackin' my shit
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I see it on the street stray rockin' my shit
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I do it better, way better than the chive
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So what you do is small, I'm a do it real big
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Wanna be the next
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Wanna Wanna be the next
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Wanna Wanna be the next
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Big thing
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Wanna be the next
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Wanna Wanna be the next
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Wanna Wanna be the next
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Wanna be the next
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Big thing
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So you're in the magazines jackin' my shit
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I see it on the street stray rockin' my shit
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I do it better, way better than the chive
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So what you do is small, I'm a do it real big
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Better Than You
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Rye Rye |