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Thought I'd call you up See if had celebrated Day you were born It's a little belated Age is just a number It's really over rated to me Yea November third That's a day I remember 'Cause its thirty seven days after mine in September You'd thought I forgot 'Cause here it is December again Oh, happy birthday baby Wanna to see you tonight I got your present waitin' I wanna do it right I ain't got enough money for a big diamond ring Let's tie a brand new bow around the same old thing Yea Now blow Out your candles Yea happy birthday baby Want to see you tonight I got your present waitin' And I wanna do it right I ain't got enough money for a big diamond ring Let's tie a brand new bow around the same old thing
You are enemy You are my hated enemy I am enemy A number one rated enemy I'm a labeled enemy I am your mortal enemy My actions, enemy Make me your bitter enemy All the world around Enemy, they're tearing up the ground Enemy, they're drawn in by the sound Enemy, enemy I must eliminate my enemy Enemy, enemy Enemy, enemy I must eliminate my enemy Your people, enemy My people's hated enemy What are you, enemy?
You are, enemy You are my hated enemy I am enemy Number one rated enemy I'm a labelled enemy I am your mortal enemy My actions enemy Make me your bitter enemy All the world around enemy They're tearing up the ground enemy They're drawn in by the sound Enemy, enemy I must eliminate my Enemy Your people, enemy My people's hated enemy What are you, enemy Though a created enemy Terminate the, enemy Eradicate the hated enemy I am an enemy My very greatest enemy You try to tell me that you love life Then find another way to kill life Wanting, love life Needing, kill life Wanting, love life Needing, kill life Enemy
You are, enemy You are my hated enemy I am enemy Number one rated enemy I'm a labeled enemy I am your mortal enemy My actions enemy Make me your bitter enemy All the world around enemy They're tearing up the ground enemy They're drawn in by the sound Enemy, enemy I must eliminate my Enemy Your people, enemy My people's hated enemy What are you, enemy Though a created enemy Terminate the, enemy Eradicate the hated enemy I am an enemy My very greatest enemy You try to tell me that you love life Then find another way to kill life Wanting, love life Needing, kill life Wanting, love life Needing, kill life Enemy
Thought I'd call you up See if had celebrated Day you were born It's a little belated Age is just a number It's really over rated to me Yea november third That's a day I remember 'Cause its thirty seven days after mine in September You'd thought I forgot 'Cause here it is december again Oh, happy birthday baby I wanna to see you tonight I got your present waitin' I wanna do it right I ain't got enough money for a big diamond ring Let's tie a brand new bow around the same old thing Now here it is Look here Now bend down and blow Out your candles What's that?
You are, enemy You are my hated enemy I am enemy Number one rated enemy I'm labelled enemy I am your mortal enemy My actions enemy Make me your bitter enemy All the world around enemy They're tearing up the ground enemy They're drawn in by the sound Enemy, enemy I must eliminate my Enemy Your people, enemy My people's hated enemy What are you, enemy Though a created enemy Terminate the, enemy Eradicate the hated enemy I am an enemy My very greatest enemy All the world around enemy They're tearing up the ground enemy They're drawn in by the sound Enemy, enemy I must eliminate my Enemy You try to tell me that you love life Then find another way to kill life
(The people tree) I think that we (I'd think that we) Would all agree (Would all agree) Of the miracles that God created. Rated number one. Would have to be the people tree.
The phone rings in the middle of the night My father yells, "What you gonna do with your life?" Oh, daddy dear, you know you're still number one But girls, they wanna have fun I could tell he the one 'cause they hatin' on him Used to be a high roller, but I skated on him When he went away, then I just waited on him Came back, then I got X-rated on him Never, never hesitated on him Even though I had to go up, elevated on him Had the trap house, but it got raided on him But I kept a real player, never traded on him, uh I mean, I wouldn't call them mini-me's More like some goofy, dizzy, raggedy-ass enemies, I mean One thing for sure, ain't no forgettin' me Me and my girls been them, hoes start, we end them, uh When the sun hit his eyes, I wanna star-star, tw-twinkle at night Guys, I just can't say bye Suddenly speak Thai, man, he samurai fly Phone rings in the middle of the night My father yells, "What you gonna do with your life?"
You are enemy You are my hated enemy I am enemy Number one rated enemy I'm labeled enemy I am your mortal enemy My actions, enemy Make me your bitter enemy All the world around enemy, ow-ow They're tearing up the ground enemy, ow-ow They're drawn in by the sound, enemy, enemy I must eliminate my enemy, ow-ow Enemy, ow-ow Enemy, ow-ow Enemy, enemy I must eliminate my enemy Your people, enemy My people's hated, enemy What are you?
(The people tree) I think that we (I'd think that we) Would all agree (Would all agree) Of the miracles that God created. Rated number one. Would have to be the people tree.
First gear Watch me go, keep 'em in fear Rumble, young man rumble Brother won't fumble, muthafukas just crumble Gaskets crank, rappers get spank Stripes get yank, a superior rank Won't stop the jock in some American car use a lyrical radar But I'm rolling, the cartel's tolling For the D's keep folding Most Cadillac rappers get look and disturb By the jet black blur Me, the Testarosa running like it suppose ta Don't try to get closer Cause you might get lost in the dual exhaust Don't ever try to fuck wit' a boss High octane there ain't no ping When I swing on a lyrical speed king And that's just first gear, listen for the upshift Who can get wit' this I'm your testarosa Second gear, look it here queer I'm in here, hitting like spears The rhyme cartel slings legalized dope Some cope, others get (gunshot noises) Lost on the boss, it's finish is flawless 12 cylinders listen to the horses It accelerates smooth Move or else get move Run for cover my brother, suckers are getting smothered I 'cutted' you other 'smutters' rammed in the gutter My rep is kept, muthafukas must step The best get swept and let out to rest Huuuu, look at that air intake Second gear, passing fakes Revolution per lyric get higher How can I chill when my rhyme's on fire As I approach the end of my tach My lyrical horse power blows to the max Red line is reached to the peak of my speech And I told ya, I'm your Testarosa Testarosa Gear number three, get off the clutch and don't let 'em up Keep 'em all down on these young bucks Let 'em know big boss is just a bit quicker Get the picture Ba
That's on, going on and got it going on. Bob and Ted's rated number one so flow on it And if you're in the house pump your fist and say ho, ho, ho. Ted bring me on back Bring me on back, dance.
At night in the safety of shadows and numbers Seeking some turf on which nothing encumbers The buying and selling of casual looks Stuff that gets printed in x-rated books Your mother might have tried to understand When you were hardly your daddy's little man And you gave up saluting the chief To find yourself some relief Finely plucked eyebrows and skin of satin Smiling seductive and endlessly Latin Olympic body on dancing feet Perfume thickening the air like heat A transient star of gay bar fame You quit your job and changed your name And you're nearly beyond belief As you hunt down a little relief The seven foot black with the emerald ring Broke up a fight without saying a thing As the cops cruised by wanting one more chance To send Jimmy Baldwin back over to France And a trucker with kids and a wife Prefers to spend half of his life In early Bohemian motif Playing pool and getting relief My favorite couple was looking so fine Dancing in rhythm and laughing in rhyme In the light of the jukebox all yellow and blue Holding each other as young lovers do To me they will always remain Unshamed, untamed, and unblamed The altar boy and the thief Grabbing themselves some relief The altar boy and the thief Catching a little relief
At night in the safety of shadows and numbers Seeking some turf on which nothing encumbers The buying and selling of casual looks Stuff that gets printed in x rated books Your mother might have tried to understand When you were hardly your daddy's little man And you gave up saluting the chief To find yourself some relief Finely plucked eyebrows and skin of satin Smiling seductive and endlessly Latin Olympic body on dancing feet Perfume thickening the air like heat A transient star of gay bar fame You quit your job and changed your name And you're nearly beyond belief As you hunt down a little relief The seven foot black with the emerald ring Broke up a fight without saying a thing As the cops cruised by Wanting one more chance To send Jimmy Baldwin back over to France And a trucker with kids and a wife Prefers to spend half of his life In early Bohemian motif Playing pool and getting relief My favorite couple was looking so fine Dancing in rhythm and laughing in rhyme In the light of the jukebox All yellow and blue Holding each other as young lovers do To me they will always remain Unshamed, untamed, and unblamed The altar boy and the thief Grabbing themselves some relief The altar boy and the thief Catching a little relief
My gas is premium like octane Can't tell me nothin' 'bout stackin' these Benja-maynes I'm the king of the Dirty, see me seated in the throne Overruled other dudes like Caesar did in Rome With a prince that's so demandin' and an aura so strong The South ain't been represented like this in so long I'm an emperor, you best be glad I'm workin' on my temper Otherwise I'd cock a pistol, send some missiles to your temple Disrespect us I'ma blick 'em 'til I get you plain and simple Brass knuckles to your dentals blast suckers in they dimples [Chorus] I'm a king
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, feel dat trend now, yeah yeah Chanderpaul, so mi go so then Well I don't really care what people say I don't really watch what dem waan do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue And I mon nah play number two All I know the time it is gettin' dread Need a lot of trees up in my head Got a lotta damsel in my bed to run dat red Well enough little girl dem out o' road dem got di goody goody One ting mi haffi tell dem Dutty got di woody woody Front way back way Cutie K man haffi shooby shooby Virgin dem waan gimme an mi haffi tooky tooky Hot girls outta road dat seh dem see mi see mi And a tell mi seh dem have somethin fi gimme gimme How much a one night dem all a dream bout di jimmy jimmy Dem a promise and a tell mi seh a fi mi fi mi But a promise is a comfort to a fool, so cool Well yuh dun know seh dat man haffi rule, di school We nuh pet dem just wet dem up just like a pool Man a dignitary me haffi use up mi tool Well I don't really care what people say I don't really watch what dem waan do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue And I mon nah play number two All I know the time it is gettin' dread Need a lot of trees up in my head Got a lotta damsel in my bed to run dat red So how can they waan big up dem chest But they dun know Dutty Cup we deyah rated as di best A wouldn't they love fi see Sean Paul dis We nuh cater fi nuh guy and only girls we a request So gimme di gal dem yow in every minute him wid it Fi get di gal dem exquisite and get dem regular visit Just gimme di gal dem yow dem all a pressure mi cellular Seh a mi a di dappa dem waan fi be dem big poppa Gimme di gal dem, off a di chronic we tek a drag And I don't mean to brag everyday I got to shag Gimme di gal dem every time I look inna mi mind Is only girls ah weh mi find and true mi love dem design Well I don't really care what people say I don't really watch what dem waan do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue And I mon nah play number two All I know the time it is gettin' dread Need a lot of trees up in my head Got a little damsel in my bed to run dat red Some guy a live dem life and dem nuh really waan check it Dem have nuh girl nuh wife nuh woman dem nah select it Sometime mi haffi wonder if dem headset dem wreck it Jah know dem ago bun well if dem don't waan correct it Oh please, dem nuh wannabees Dem hangout wid too much dogs and catch fleas Dem nuh waan nuh honey, dem only waan di money Dat's how mi know seh dem bwoy deh all a move funny Look like dem lost, livin' in di past One ting mi haffi tell dem, sorry mom Dem better move fast, before we get crossed Badman nuh cater fi dem just because, mi go so then Well I don't really care what people say I don't really watch what dem waan do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue And I mon nah play number two All I know the time it is gettin' dread Need a lot of trees up in my head Got a lotta damsel in my bed to run dat red Well enough little girl dem out o' road dem got di goody goody One ting mi haffi tell dem Dutty got di woody woody Front way, back way, Cutie K man haffi shooby shooby Virgin dem waan gimme an mi haffi tooky tooky Hot girls outta road dat seh dem see mi see mi And a tell mi seh dem have somethin fi gimme gimme How much a one night dem all a dream bout di jimmy jimmy Dem a promise and a tell mi seh a fi mi fi mi But a promise is a comfort to a fool, so cool Well yuh dun know seh dat man haffi rule, di school We nuh pet dem just wet dem up just like a pool Man a dignitary me haffi use up mi tool Well I don't really care what people say I don't really watch what dem waan do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue And I mon nah play number two All I know the time it is gettin' dread Need a lot of trees up in my head Got a little damsel in my bed to run dat red Well I don't really care what people say I don't really watch what dem waan do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue
Check, yes One, one-one, one Ayy, yeah Look The most decorated, competition decimated My drive is dedicated, your drive is designated Niggas got you to the spot and then you separated Reasons for it speculated, we know how it escalated Rarely celebrated, grade eleven educated Radio is king again, Billboard got me regulated Wanna make it fair for you, numbers that I generated Do right and kill everything, people knew that death awaited Taylor Swift the only nigga that I ever rated Only one could make me drop the album just a little later Rest of y'all, I treat you like you never made it Leave your label devastated Even when you pad the stats, period, I never hated Even when you stab me in the back, the vest is metal-plated Tryna see a B inside my circle like I'm gettin' graded Man, all this luggage in the lobby like I'm gettin' traded Every time you need me for a boost, I never hesitated Every time that Yeezy called a truce, he had my head inflated Thinkin' we gon' finally peace it up and get to levitatin' Realize that everything premeditated Everyone was good with me, then everyone expression faded Tickin' time bomb and they beggin' me to detonate it If I press this red button, dog, everybody Heaven Gated Press this red button, dog, and everything forever changes Word to M-Dolla, she the only one could maybe save it Should've hit you first, but, sis, you know about the shit I've taken Niggas think it's sweet, but I am not a diabetic patient No I will start blackin' over here like it's segregation I will fuckin' double-cross you niggas like it's meditation I'll give you a hard pill to swallow, this your medication I will fuckin' pop up on your ass like a revelation I could tell you better than I show you, this a demonstration I will fuckin' leave you in the dirt like some vegetation Chemicals is mixin' in my brain and killin' hesitation I will fuckin' force a few shots like a vaccination Niggas fuckin' call me up to cap, this not a graduation I will fuckin' put your ass on pause like I'm Pastor Mason I will set alarms off and cause a whole evacuation I'll fuckin'-, I'll fuckin'- I'll get to you ten years from now like procrastination I'll fuckin' find out wherever y'all are celebratin' Pull up, park my Phantom on the curb like I'm Larry David And then we'll see who's really crazy Yeah Grrah
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, feel dat trend now, yeah yeah Chanderpaul, so mi go so then Well I don't really care what people say I don't really watch what dem waan do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue And I mon nah play number two All I know the time it is gettin' dread Need a lot of trees up in my head Got a lotta damsel in my bed to run dat red Well enough little girl dem out o' road dem got di goody goody One ting mi haffi tell dem Dutty got di woody woody Front way back way Cutie K man haffi shooby shooby Virgin dem waan gimme an mi haffi tooky tooky Hot girls outta road dat seh dem see mi see mi And a tell mi seh dem have somethin fi gimme gimme How much a one night dem all a dream bout di jimmy jimmy Dem a promise and a tell mi seh a fi mi fi mi But a promise is a comfort to a fool, so cool Well yuh dun know seh dat man haffi rule, di school We nuh pet dem just wet dem up just like a pool Man a dignitary me haffi use up mi tool Well I don't really care what people say I don't really watch what dem waan do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue And I mon nah play number two All I know the time it is gettin' dread Need a lot of trees up in my head Got a lotta damsel in my bed to run dat red So how can they waan big up dem chest But they dun know Dutty Cup we deyah rated as di best A wouldn't they love fi see Sean Paul dis We nuh cater fi nuh guy and only girls we a request So gimme di gal dem yow in every minute him wid it Fi get di gal dem exquisite and get dem regular visit Just gimme di gal dem yow dem all a pressure mi cellular Seh a mi a di dappa dem waan fi be dem big poppa Gimme di gal dem, off a di chronic we tek a drag And I don't mean to brag everyday I got to shag Gimme di gal dem every time I look inna mi mind Is only girls ah weh mi find and true mi love dem design Well I don't really care what people say I don't really watch what dem waan do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue And I mon nah play number two All I know the time it is gettin' dread Need a lot of trees up in my head Got a little damsel in my bed to run dat red Some guy a live dem life and dem nuh really waan check it Dem have nuh girl nuh wife nuh woman dem nah select it Sometime mi haffi wonder if dem headset dem wreck it Jah know dem ago bun well if dem don't waan correct it Oh please, dem nuh wannabees Dem hangout wid too much dogs and catch fleas Dem nuh waan nuh honey, dem only waan di money Dat's how mi know seh dem bwoy deh all a move funny Look like dem lost, livin' in di past One ting mi haffi tell dem, sorry mom Dem better move fast, before we get crossed Badman nuh cater fi dem just because, mi go so then Well I don't really care what people say I don't really watch what dem waan do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue And I mon nah play number two All I know the time it is gettin' dread Need a lot of trees up in my head Got a lotta damsel in my bed to run dat red Well enough little girl dem out o' road dem got di goody goody One ting mi haffi tell dem Dutty got di woody woody Front way, back way, Cutie K man haffi shooby shooby Virgin dem waan gimme an mi haffi tooky tooky Hot girls outta road dat seh dem see mi see mi And a tell mi seh dem have somethin fi gimme gimme How much a one night dem all a dream bout di jimmy jimmy Dem a promise and a tell mi seh a fi mi fi mi But a promise is a comfort to a fool, so cool Well yuh dun know seh dat man haffi rule, di school We nuh pet dem just wet dem up just like a pool Man a dignitary me haffi use up mi tool Well I don't really care what people say I don't really watch what dem waan do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue And I mon nah play number two All I know the time it is gettin' dread Need a lot of trees up in my head Got a little damsel in my bed to run dat red Well I don't really care what people say I don't really watch what dem waan do Still I got to stick to my girls like glue
Eeh, Up to di time-age so mi a seh enuh, Don You know yuh rated as number one From even before time begun (easily) So mi a seh enuh, blackakartel Bwoy dem nuh wah see Portmore And Standpipe start well But yuh see fi da year yah hey!
Band (Band, Band) bandPlay Church I'ma lit flame surrounded by some shit stains Flew up in the game like An Air Force jet plane Gettin' sick brain from my thick Fame with that slick twang And the way she say "Can I Get up in your truck bae?" Chain wallets and hot guns Serial numbers they got none Spend 10g's on Craigslist to chop Off that top son kitchen table tattooed I'm outlaw raised also Have a heart of copper that's why I spit all this hot flow My blood is tatted up and Bleed that 93 octane If I catch a heroin dealer then He'll prolly have no brain Catch this little honkey on the first 48 I never get caught 'cause I Never came to your state Radio cranked, turn it up Willie in my paper and it's burnin' up Got my foot on the gas, yeah I drive fast If you don't like that you can kiss my ass Pedal to the metal, high octane Pedal to the metal, high octane Pedal to the metal, high octane (It's Shotgun Shane motherfucker) Everybody in the motherfuckin' south Know my name In-in-in the backwoods Don't take shit from nobody (Naw) You got a pretty ass truck But bro that ain't a square body (Haha) In a jacked up Chevy, got a buzz I stay lifted (Lifted) 'Bout to show the fuck out, everybody shifty (He's drunk) rebel flags and you know we Fly them in the air (That's right) We ain't backin' down (Nope) we ain't goin' nowhere (Never) A bad motherfucker, I'm a proud ass honkey (Honkey) i always show my ass Like a motherfuckin' donkey (Hee haw) Plenty crazy cracker friends ain't afraid To throw it down Bring the shine around me yeah It's obvious it's goin' down Only fuck them model bitches You can keep your average hoes Fantasizin' while they hear my Voice through the radio Radio cranked, turn it up Willie in my paper and it's burnin' up Got my foot on the gas, yeah I drive fast If you don't like that you can kiss my ass Pedal to the metal, high octane Pedal to the metal, high octane Pedal to the metal, high octane Everybody in the motherfuckin' south Know my name
(No) Badman nah check fi hide (hide) Badman nah check fi dead Badman nah check fi run Badman nah check fi beg Badman nah check fi buss Badman nah check fi play Kartel nah check fi laugh Vendetta nah check fi play You know I told dem it's Kartel and Vendetta The Timeless album start well You know in the stores, on the bootleg CD's You know where we be, we be also on the TV I told dem it's Kartel, Timeless See me a seh, Don You know you're rated as number one I'm out
You should smokes with me The chronic's blowing The chronic's blowing The chronic's blowing The chronic's blowing (It blows my mind) Blowing chronic to me, it's like a tradition to me I got the pi-doun, so sit down and listen to me Don't go against me fool, go wit me We could blow it all together like Bobby Brown and Whitney Yeah, we got something in common They could search a nigga, but they never finding my bomb And I got the stash, spot my cash Got lot of motherfuckas pulling police shots I'm not The One, nigga you could call me The Two Bob Marley reincarnated, pupils dilated Emancipated, concentrated, debated, rated many times You surprised how I made it, huh? You hate it, huh, but you know I ain't even trippin' I'm splitting that Swisha up, plotting on the come up I'm living my life and never putting my gun up Drinking my drink, and I'ma smoke that blunt The chronic's blowing The chronic's blowing The chronic's blowing The chronic's blowing (It blows my mind) The greener the tree, the better the bud The strength of the branch, will tell you how chronic it was I'm buzzing high, sliding, slippin' Gotcha listening to Snoop and now you feel like you crippin' It's all to the good, the dash is wood You got some hoes in ya truck and now ya ready to fuck But, they frontin' and fakin' and time is wastin' She don't wanna give ya number now she howlin' at Jason Now don't get mad, just roll to the pad And keep a G on the bitch and roll another dub bag (My nigga) Light that shit, hit that bitch Then past it to ya homie like playa, pimp (Blaze that bitch) And when you get dizzone, crack the do' And let me get a little snizzle 'Cause ain't no fun, if the homies can't get none Puff, puff, pass my nigga, one lizza The chronic's blowing The chronic's blowing The chronic's blowing The chronic's blowing (It blows my mind) Do you wanna smoke wit me (Do you wanna?)
And then go berserk But (keep it at a limit so no one gets hurt) And don't be boring, please not lazy My jam's packed so let's get crazy Get a lil' stupid (let's get crazy) Get, get, get a lil' stupid (let's get crazy) Get, get, get a lil' stupid (let's get crazy) Get, get, get, get a lil' stupid (let's get crazy) The original, that's the title I've earned Anybody disagreeing been burnt' and learnt' Told a thief straighten up as I humble hell And I (bring a little rhythm) wherever I dwell 'Cause the door's wide open and I'm taking a chance As I dip through Europe and I'm going to (France) Now I always may try and play like full of fun But in this type of rap I'm number one Not number two on a wild-style blizzard And if I was in the OZ I'd be (Slick Rick the wizard) Or some yound man named MC Ricky D And no fool can say they created me So wild child, let's go berserk But keep it at a limit so no one gets hurt And don't freeload 'cause' I'm not lazy My jam's packed so let's get crazy Get a lil' stupid (let's get crazy) Get, get, get a lil' stupid (let's get crazy) Get, get, get a lil' stupid (let's get crazy) Get, get, get, get a lil' stupid (let's get crazy) Oh my God Oh my God Oh my God Excuse me Doug E.
Its no verse that would reverse the- In print or in cursive They curse the name, or maybe call me Kane Let's have a ‘toast for the douche bags’ Black people wanna talk about me on blogs Cause I like clothes like, 'look at this fag' Thats what I have to deal wit real shit Yall don't even understand What it take to be a real man A black man interested in art Speaking from the heart and playin’ my part And all this illuminati talk Like my first hit single wasn't ‘Jesus Walks’ For many years, these ain't rhymes these Is muthaf-cking tears They playin’ wit niggas careers Felt like I’m the only real nigga here From my last breath They kicked me out the awards And my nigga Diddy left Then they even sent Beyoncé up To give the award back Didn’t even know I afford that And she rode the wave as I rode the slave As I felt like a slave as they try To put my shit up in the grave Nigga behave, nigga behave be the first one I bet ya no one else would Ever say nuttin’ and stay frontin’ And get up and just perform, shit is enormous Shout out to Steve Stout You know what this shit ’bout My whole family, now I’m scared of Grammy’s Cause everybody know that Dark Fantasy was The highest rated album in history So I just avoided it, not to be exploited Not to be recorded 'Cause I cannot afford it I cannot afford more shit to be impor-ted Uh, it’s too real for these niggas You feel for these niggas How I feel to be a black Man, you say something wrong Nobody understand Money, power, black, opinion, pick two They would kill ya No matter what goes on They may not agree, they may not understand But God got a plan, to put the mic in my hand And his hand and that hand And ideas, and all of theres And the end, everybody up in here In this atmosphere So make it clear, live long and prosper Much success Even if you wish me the opposite To quote Nas, I stay on my job Try to pray to keep my heart from going harm And I ain't perfect You know that from old me My life is real even when I’m in the movies I’m on the ave, I’m in the cave I buried my Grandmother on Thursday Two weeks ago My life is real, as it ever been To all my friends and even foes Each and every one of those, let em know I shine a globe, even in the dark, stay smart Stay sharp, as a harp played by a Musician in this position Feel blessed to make the whole World listen And just glisten without even trying Even when I die, I won't stay dead And it's straight off the head And it's straight out the lungs Looking fly, fresh, old man, so young And I’m straight from the slums And never been above so The ba-bum ba-bum-bum-pum-pum This thing ups, let us all give some Number one yo, I’m number none No comparision And make the whole world aware of it Brooklyn in the building we take care of it Peace out to all the Sagittarius And happy birthday Pisces and Aries too And this go out to all area crew And if you come from the seven-eighteen Then you just like me from the present And the past and the future and beyond Me and Lupe and Kanye we play The song and get it on
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