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Def Jam signed me They hit the It wasn't free but don't call it a underestimated me quite possibly It's like that you a godfather B I'm the greatest of all You heard before But now I say it It so much more it's so true No man, no crew No reason for ghost year I get tighter Mothers and daughters I'm on fire ya T-Mobile it's all over the wire Cross ya legs baby, hide ya You I'm hot You to the choir Smilin' and gigglin', thirstin' like More flavor than cinnamon, rush with adrenaline I 'em nervous I do it on I come back Every time I Drop to ya knees the King Now ask Russell Who built the west I gotta be cocky I do the thing (Aha) Paint ya with strawberry frostin' (Aha) known and respected You talk slick I'm too to be affected You crank my cells disconnected You keep but my games perfected
Yes, yes y'all the beat y'all (Oh) Freak, y'all You stop Yes, yes y'all the beat y'all (Oh) Freak, y'all You don't Uh yes, yes y'all feel the y'all (Oh) Freak, y'all You stop Uh yes, yes y'all the beat y'all (Oh) Freak, freak You don't (Hmm)
I'm a star for real my is crazy Hollywood me in the streets I'm gravy Born with a gift to the hood You wanna out do me and I wish you I'm the separate from all these cats I'm laughin' in six, I balled like that Honey catchin' feelin' from sittin' in 'Cause her project hall is smellin' like That's understandable but everybody when folk get money and don't know how to act I'm a multi millionaire, that's a fact But it's not the ice that makes ya wife Been had an and platinum cards Been gettin' Swedish massage in Boca What you all them years I ain't pop no don Spend a night in trump towers with a blue eyed I been did it, all my was kitted When you like a baller you tickle me with it But yeah there's money out there come on get it But I'm a get it in a way you never forget it Let's go platinum albums in a row Sixty fans, a three hour show I could care who drop and blow My is L L baby, that's beyond the flow
Yes, yes feel the beat y'all (Oh) Freak, y'all You stop Yes, yes y'all the beat y'all (Oh) Freak, y'all You don't Uh yes, yes y'all feel the y'all (Oh) Freak, freak You stop Uh yes, yes y'all feel the beat (Oh) Freak, freak You don't (Hmm)
These rap get upset with me security clear out the V.I.P. If honey lounge, we gon' see ID no negotiatin' you gone pay my fee I'm the boss, I call the shots to it hot I don't competition, I'm bigger than the slot you waste advances on grey market rocks I cop bonds and Wal-Mart stocks A family man but as a rock And I die for my so stay off my block They be impressed with you but I'm not all these years I still walk with a bop Still the ink hot Still scheme a fox Still to battle You don't want your career Industry shocked 'cause I mapped out a And ran around humble my joint on cock
Yes, yes feel the beat y'all (Oh) Freak, freak You don't Yes, yes y'all the beat y'all (Oh) Freak, freak You stop Uh yes, yes y'all feel the y'all (Oh) Freak, freak You stop Uh yes, yes y'all feel the beat (Oh) Freak, y'all You stop (Hmm)