(Hook: R. Kelly)
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This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
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I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
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This is my story – money, cars, bad hoes
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This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
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And I'm, stickin', to it (x8)
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(Verse: R. Kelly)
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Kells where you been?
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In the kitchen, cookin bricks
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Yea I know the haters missed me so I’m back up in this bitch
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And I’m laughin all the way to the bank (ah ah ah ah)
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Got yo chick all on my dick like (ah ah ah ah)
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My story ain’t changed homie
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At the date homie
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I do this shit for the Chi homie
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And I love a bad bitch that’ll wind for me
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Get up in that pussy, make it cry for me
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What do yall know about walking the streets?
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Going 4 or 5 days without nothing to eat
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To the foreign Ferraris, reclining the seats
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To the top of the world where the living is sweet
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God damn, call me Mr. 12Play
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Fuck you 12 hunned ways
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Realest nigga to the grave
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(Hook: R. Kelly)
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This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
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I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
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This is my story – money, cars, bad hoes
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This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
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And I'm, stickin', to it (x8)
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(Verse: Too $hort)
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when I first came in the game
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They said I couldn’t rap
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I would never sell records with a mouth like that
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But year after year
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I got them platinum plaques
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The first rapper of the bay stackin racks on racks
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Now aks yo favorite rapper how he feels about Too $hort
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I’ve been balling so long I need my own hood court
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Got 2 songs with Pac, 3 songs with BIG
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4 songs with Jay-Z, Pimp C and Tip
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Aks the ATL
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If I did these things
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I helped pioneer the scene and bought that Cali green
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That’s my story, I’m sticking to it
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I’d never switch
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And it wouldn’t be me if I didn’t say “bitch!”
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(Hook: R. Kelly)
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This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
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I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
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This is my story – money, cars, bad hoes
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This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
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And I'm, stickin', to it (x8)
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(Verse: Nipsey Hu$$le)
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Yea, nah
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I can tell you bout
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No elevators, what the stairs is bout
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No scared money, took the fearless route
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Them 10 thousand dollars that yo years is bout
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Still proud what I look at in the mirror bro
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16, couple things, tryna mail em south
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Wishin on a star, what the man’s about
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Catches them cases and bailing out
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And most of these niggas took the failure route
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I had the nerve to believe in this world of doubt
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The nerve to achieve, I prepared myself
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When niggas plant seeds and they rarely sprout
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And niggas had dreams what they really bout
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The process nigga, rather chill on the couch
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I was going hard on the measly slouts
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I been payin dues, this is clearly clout
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World on my shoulder, I can curl yo house
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I done everything and I still got out
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And what I went through, niggas woulda killed theyself
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And when it don’t cross mind I reveal myself
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Blood, sweat & tears what I spilled myself
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Well fuck you nigga cuz I feel myself
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Don’t co-sign, I was real myself
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You gotta put me with niggas that done build theyself
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Hu$$le.
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(Hook: R. Kelly)
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This is my story, yeah, I'm from that Chi-town dirt
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I went from being broke to sleeping in Versace shirts
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This is my story – money, cars, bad hoes
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This is my story-y-y-y-y-y-y-y-y
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And I'm, stickin', to it (x8)
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My Story (Remix)
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| R. Kelly |
