(Intro)
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That nigga sayin what?!
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Ha ha
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Damn right
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(Verse)
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Let¡¯s make a few things clear
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When you¡¯re gone I¡¯ll still be here
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Won¡¯t miss a day, this ain¡¯t leap year
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We knock out teeth here
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Shoppin like a new freak every week here
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The smell good with pretty feet here
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Had to risen from the ashes, predicted by the masses
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To be one of the few that persevere through the ratchet era
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80¡¯s baby, the classic era
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Got the skill to bounce back, I¡¯m elastic terror
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Turn that, surrounded by smoke
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Grew niggas with no bread, care from some toast?
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Crazy right?
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Went from a rapper to a trapper then back to a rapper
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My definition of a crazy life I guess
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God¡¯s with me, so it¡¯s like who I got to impress?
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Heartless, the life bitch put a knife in my chest
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And so what? Is it kinda prove real life to my chest
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Pulled it out, stuck out and I¡¯m lookin to slice the rest of you motherfuckers
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Wait a minute, I¡¯m a ladies man
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Not that nigga frontin here with the crazy vans on
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Out here gangbangin with the little pants on
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Old nigga, forever young, get my Peter Pan on
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Huh, we don¡¯t need no niggas¡¯ validation
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I speak for the domination every time I talk
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We did what? Don¡¯t believe them allegations
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Be a slave and tell by the way you walk, talk and think
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By the smell of this dank
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Spend my time in they bitches, the other half in the bank
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My grind had no limits, I¡¯m Master P in a tank
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With super psychin, C Murda talkin the shank
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And niggas takin shots just like they bustin with blanks
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I hear but don¡¯t feel em
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I¡¯ll punch em, but won¡¯t kill em
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It ain¡¯t my MO
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But I got niggas for that
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Don¡¯t need no more rubbers on my dick, I got bitches for that
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I think they should start spellin the nigga
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P-R-O-B-L-E-M
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Bird, let¡¯s petition for that
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Get the dictionary ready,
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Keep my girl, the energy is more than the two trips of Mary Mary
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Very scary, the coupe is very dary
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Milky white, lounging at the polo lounge, deeper than Barry White
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Voice buried 24 feet in the ground
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It¡¯s real in the field, got my clicks on em now
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(Outro)
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They like P what you doin? Wanna switchin yo style right now? You winnin
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Yea, but as yo mind change, yo grind change with it
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Would be the same old nigga if I did it
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Moment of Clarity
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