Uh there we go
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Let me go and jig this thing on out
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Go ahead baby you got it
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Big Will raising the roof raising the roof
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Show him how to do it Will
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Observe the high roller
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Mic controller
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Number one hip hop son
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Call me solar
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Why cause I shine
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Praise the Big Willie I'm
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Raised in Philly I daze and thrillin' ya
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Don't be silly ya can't see me
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Again I'm killin ya on MTV
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Just get with it my friend (Damn another award)
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That kid done did it again (Oh my Lord)
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The fantastic
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Boombastic
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Getting ten times hotter than any you other cats get
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Practice
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You lack this
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I'm the real McCoy
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First with Jeff I was startin
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Then with Martin I'm a Badboy
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See more green than David Bantha
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More juice than Tropicana
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You hawking me like Atlanta
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Emcees just flee they rightfully concerned
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Big Will wants the mic back it's my turn to burn
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Verse two verse two (blaze em one)
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I'm back attacking the mic
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Hype like a Viking
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Striking like a python
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Blaze like Jon
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A hip-hop icon emcee radical
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Back on track from my rap act sabbatical
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Nine point six on the ricter
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Kicked her, ears so slickta
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Chicks quickta flip the
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Bright glance and the tight pants for the slight chance
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Big Willie can we get one dance
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Why yes you may and I'm just saying
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That dress you playing is a okay an
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This is your chance for at least it could be
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For you an you girlfriend on the dance floor menage boogie
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On the scene I fronts and dashing fashion
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Lost my cream once,now I'm stashin cashin
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Countries and currencies like a true Don
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It's a new time and its mine watch me shine
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The way I blaze through the days and nights
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How I deal with the craze my momma raised me right
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Whether I'm on stage or in the studio booth
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A hundred proof raisin the roof raisin the roof
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Chorus:
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(And Y'all know)
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Can't nobody rock a crowd like me
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(She knows)
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Can't nobody make it bounce like me
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(He knows)
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Can't nobody get it hot like me
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(You know)
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Y'all need to stop cause ya can't see me
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(Y'all know)
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Can't nobody rock a crowd like me
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(e knows)
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Can't nobody make it bounce like me
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(She knows)
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Can't nobody get it hot like me
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(Y'all know)
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Y'all need to stop cause ya can't see me
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(Blaze em y'all)
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Seven continents I bruise all cruise
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Adidas, kilts, or bamboos and no shoes
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Eskimos to Aborigines
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I'll test the flows of the world's emcees
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I'll hit you out the ball park
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You just all talk
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Don't be looking at my script,you can't play my part
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See I'm a rapper that's an actor
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You act rap with no heart
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The way that I compose those flows like Mozart
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Gets something like a symphony, when I'm orchestrating em
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Ever since the days of me and Jeff at the Paladium
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All my life I've been the cream of the crop
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Shopping a dream now I got a crop full of cream
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I raise mics for the flow of it, you know the show of it
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Not the Benz 600 four door of it (keep it real yo)
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I'm a rhyme regardless of earning
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Long as my heart keeps yearning
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I gots ta keep burning
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(Y'all know)
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Can't nobody rock a crowd like me
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(She knows)
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Can't nobody make it bounce like me
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(He knows)
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Can't nobody get it hot like me
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(You know)
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Y'all need to stop cause ya can't see me
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-repeat-
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Y'all Know
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Will Smith |