[Royce talking w/ (Pharrell)]
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Be quiet (Yeah)
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I know what you thinking (Yeah)
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Who the hell is that (Yeah)
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You in the club minding ya own business (Yeah)
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And out of nowhere you here this (Yeah)
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How you supposed to act (Yeah)
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Neptunes (Yeah)
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Royce 5'9 (Yeah)
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It's my year baby, uh (Uh)
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[Verse 1 - Royce da 5'9 w/ (Pharrell)]
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Twelfth grade rode around, started out small (Uh)
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My father told me, before you walk, you gotta crawl (Uh)
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We was all outlaws wit our fists balled (Uh)
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We couldn't even count bars, we was just raw (Uh)
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MCer's battlin' at the club, for the plug
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Rappin' for the other rappers, strictly for the love
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That was cool 'til my life turned, and got tough
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I got a girl, got serious, got her knocked up (Uh)
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Uh oh, reality check, hold up (Uh)
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I gotta figure out a way, to get this dough up (Uh)
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I don't want my son to hate me, when he grow up (Yeah)
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So I gotta blow up, and leave it to' up (5'9, baby)
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I listened to my pops, whenever it got hard (Yeah)
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He said look if you gon' be a star, be a star (Yeah)
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I got hot, got a deal took rap (Yeah)
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Took the whole city wi me, and never looked back, baby (Uh)
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[Chorus - Royce da 5'9 w/ (Pharrell)]
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh)
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh)
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh)
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh)
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh)
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh)
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh)
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh)
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[Verse 2 - Royce da 5'9 w/ (Pharrell)]
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Yo, yo, it's all simple, make a million off the intro (Ugh)
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Y'all don't want it, 'cause you still say ya fin' to (Ugh)
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I'm finna blow, like this shit is so mental (Yeah, ugh)
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That's your life, your problem, and your pencil
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Cut the jokes, everybody wanna be rich (Whoo)
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You a fool if you don't, you see this (Bitch)
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Look at this chain, this bracelet, you hear me (Bling, bling)
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I don't won't respect, I want you to fear me (Yeah)
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Now look at me, this shit is getting real now (Uh)
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I want your money, I'ma spit what you can feel now (Uh)
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I tell the truth, so I guess I keep it real now (Uh)
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You thought I was ill befo', now I'm ill now (Come on baby)
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Come on wit it, I can afford to kill now (Afford, baby)
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Look at my son, ask him how he feel now (How you feel)
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It's real now, daddy's got a pill now
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Wave bye-bye we out of the hood, (Bye) what the deal now (Uh)
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[Chorus - Royce da 5'9 w/ (Pharrell)]
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh)
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh)
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh)
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh)
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh)
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh)
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Yeah)
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We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole
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[Bridge - Tre' Little w/ (Pharrell)]
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Detroit came up, you know we hot (Uh)
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30 years where it became a big lot (Uh)
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600s on chrome, you don't stop (Uh)
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Detroit we just hot (Come on)
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Young niggas stay fly at all times (Uh)
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Hoes 21 and under with gangsta rides (Uh)
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Keep our guns by our sides at all times (Uh)
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Detroit we just fly (Rock City)
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[Verse 3 - Royce da 5'9 w/ (Pharrell)]
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Yo you would love for me and you to switch places won't cha (Uh)
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You love hatin' don't cha, hate just to hate, don't cha (Uh)
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In the clubs yelling loud, like you wanna fight (Uh)
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But I just whisper, you ain't trying to die tonight (Naw, baby)
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I'm the king, yo I'm like the son of Jesus
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We got guns, and we'll use 'em, so please believe it (Yeah)
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Last had to try me, yeah I looked passed him
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But notice he's nowhere around, for you to ask him (Ha, ha, ha)
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Long as I gotta crew, and two in the safe baby (Yeah)
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You could scream 'til you BLUE in the face baby (Yeah)
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We getting ours, we don't care who in the way baby (Yeah)
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Lock and key, ain't nothin' you could save baby
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We don't want the bitches dog, we just want the honeys (Whoo)
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And we don't want the game neither, we just want the money
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It makes sense don't it, the blocks |