Man, my story is, so glorious
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You know, I started off so notorious
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I will die a legend like Notorious
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My story is, so glorious
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Grind, grind, grind, grind, grind, shine!
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My story is, so glorious
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Fat fly boy, young Notorious
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Notorious, for move makin'
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I got a pistol for a pen, cook bacon
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I'm a young G
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I'm a E.V., educated villain
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Who fuckin' with me?
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I'm a book reader
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I'm a gang leader
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Triple bang and salute when the gang see him
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I'm in position that these other rappers envy
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They major, broke, and I get rich indie
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Yeah, I said I Get-Rich-IN-D
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Trill definition of that G.R.I.N.D
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God looked out, because my life changed
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It weren't for rap, I'd have a job of sell cocaine
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They say I celebrate the pusher, that's profane
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I say to feed my babies y'all I'll do anything
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I'll sell H, I'll sell C
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Because Malik and I are grown and Mikey gotta eat
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And I refuse, cause I promised I would not lose
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Until I'm gone, I'mma give these sucka' niggas blues
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Here come the blues, nigga!
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Young Muddy Waters
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In the club sweating hot with your smelly daughters
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Young 8Ball, on my way to legendary
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Even [?] will have to point and say, "That nigga's very heavy!"
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To son me, you gon' have to get a Bun B
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Because the Pimp C in me won't let you pump me
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Aye watch your mouth nigga
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I'm from the South nigga
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And you might smell my cologne at your house nigga
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Money, money, money
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Seems that's all that I'm about, nigga
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I got a bad queen
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She want a lot of things
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And she gon' have it all
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Tear down the mall
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Good riddance to my ex-bitches, I holla y'all
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I see you and your new nigga at my show
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He love Pledge 2, he love song 4
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I love the West side, I love Zone 4
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Dixie Hills, Simpson Road that's what I do it for
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Martin Luther King, Bankhead and Ashby
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But now it's Lowery
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That's where the loud be
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And everywhere I be that's where the crowd be
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But I'm a street nigga, partner don't crowd me
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And don't push me, and don't shush me
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Cause I'm the opposite of whatever is pussy
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Ass nigga, you ain't talking cash nigga
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Then it's lost in translation
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Get up out my face and
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Go to the room where the sucka' niggas sit
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Sit around and talk some of that sucka nigga shit
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The way y'all cackling [?] is like y'all sucking nigga's dick
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No homo promo, but y'all suckas acting like a bitch
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I fell off and came up again, I am 50 Cent
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I know you don't love me
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I'm black and I'm ugly
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But I got money, so these fly bitches fuck me
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And I got hits now, so you haters can't duck me
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My life has turned to magic, this is David Copperfield
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The pretty women hug me and beg for me to cop a feel
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Them crackas call a nigga they want me to cop a deal
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But I don't talk 360 unless we talking 'bout a mil
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If they talking major money, we can talk and that's what up
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If they ain't talking 'bout that then I remain indie as fuck
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They say I'm underrated and they sorry for my loss
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And I reply I'm sorry that y'all broke and got a boss
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On Pledge 1 I told the world what I'm about to do
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The blind couldn't see it so I showed 'em Pledge 2
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God In the Building had to help 'em gain focus
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Pledge 3 is here, I give you the magnum opus
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So Glorious
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| Killer Mike |
