It's all real talk baby
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No question, uhh
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When I do, what I do, there's no competition
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I'm number one, uhh, you're only a customer
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When it comes to the paper we chasin
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Homey I stay with some - when you walkin in the presence of hustlers
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When the whips come out, you know just what I'm 'bout
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I'm havin fun, uhh, you're only a customer
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And the ice that I rock is oh so hot
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You should get you some - when you walkin in the presence of hustlers
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First of all, I switched the protocol
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Been teachin 'em how to ball since Mike went "Off the Wall"
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And furthermore, I'm a hustler to the core
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I give you what you need, proceed to keep it raw
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Your choice, you can live or die, either or
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Have them candles and flowers by that bodega store
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Life's about choices so choose homeboy
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50 told me L, time to bring out the toys
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So it's Lambs and Maseratis, hotties with hard bodies
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Ridin on Ducatis, toast to afterparty poppin
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Cause my joint's rockin, all the heads boppin
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You know the apple's ridin, that's why the D's watchin
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I rock from party to party, backyard to yard
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Ask around God~! They tell you L goin hard
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I got my mojo back, I'm seein mo' dough black
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My face on promo wraps, I'm seein fo' mo' plaques
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The way the paper stack, I'm okay with that
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She's so smart in my lap, she's a brainiac
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We roll around in the sack, laugh and spillin the 'gnac
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I'm the dog killin the cat, ignorin the jack
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This is flawless rap, you can't call this whack
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Where the ballers at? Go 'head, throw up a stack
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This is simply facts, I got the gift to mack
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I take this to the max, what'chu know about that?
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Ur Only a Customer
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| L.L. Cool J |
