106 & Park, ain't been the since I had it So I'm back at it, Still a 'Juvenile' at Degrees' Lil' girls still out, I'm still ballin'
Crawlin' out the hottest on these ATL streets the Garden to the box office, I shuts down both And no matter I go I'm still, O H I, Oh Everybody this is my turf
Who had it crunk first and had of all ages off one verse? You ain't else can name seventeen year-old manye, that do it this hard "Oh, Lord", that's what them old niggaz say me
Young niggaz play, go a day with me If was a drug, I'd die from my overdose Fresh Prince to Sugarloaf, Homey, I'm the most you've I got the affects on both coasts And everything hot on fo' wheels, homey, I'm
Do you, stop tryna be me, stop be he tryna do what you see Do you right here is my love, homey Go back to you came from and get yo own, homey
Do you, it's so, so and the fans know a copy When they see one, I neva wanna be one Do you, as long as it right, everybody in town like it Don't worry 'bout else, else, do you
Not just the rap game, the industry the same Everybody wanna look and like the next manye But I'm definite there another me And I'm so, so definite, wit J.D
Back to give little imitators sumthin' to talk on Breathe, stretch, let it go, homey, get yo on Black Beat, Teen People, forget, right on A lotta things since the young don's been gone
chug on roll with? The future is me Only youngins movin' units is, ugh, me Young Ali, like a butterfly Get up out them stores quick, why you wanna buy?
The carbon copy, not the Imitators mimic but guys is sloppy As for me, I'm the of the new school I can just adjust, so the of y'all just
Do you, stop be me, stop tryna be he tryna do what you see Do you 'cause right here is my love, Go to where you came from and get yo own, homey
Do you, it's so, so and the fans know a copy When they see one, I would neva be one Do you, as long as it sound right, in town like it worry 'bout nobody else, else, do you
See, it's rare to people like us Everybody out there what I'm doin' Or tryna do I'm doin', you can't, man At one in ya life, man You gotta get in yo own lane and swervin' in mine See I do, I do my way What about you, Huh? Can you say that?
Do you, stop tryna be me, stop be he Stop tryna do you see Do you 'cause right is my love, homey Go to where you came from and get yo own, homey
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