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Yeah, Elliott, Grand Puba

Y'all don't know who I am, God damn
I'm like in the frying pan 'cause I am
Bacon, eggs, toast,
Smooth lover more fresh than [Incomprehensible]

Go ask your brother if don't believe
I the industry 'cause Missy in the lead
Uhh, I'm to you man
With my upper hand, the call me Dapper Dan

I was young my pops, throw rocks
Always shit to my moms and call the cops
wait 'til I was nice and grown
Sick of daddy mouth 'til six in the

On and on and on the record scratch
And if I made a few scraps, I never come back
Take with me and a few Adat's
And make a song dad and tell pops he's a rat, okay

Y'all don't really my life
Y'all don't know my struggles and how much liquor I guzzle
Y'all don't really my fears
And how many years to get here but I'm to rumble

Y'all don't really know my
Y'all don't really know my struggles and how much I guzzle
Y'all don't really my fears
And how many years to get but I'm ready to rumble

Yeah, I be that cat, I throwback 'gnac
I spit hot raps, I check my traps
Pockets stop the bulk, up like the Hulk
Ram up in somethin' like that nigga Marshall

I'm a low key nigga, a O.G.
Entertain my in 'The Basement' like Tigger
Grand Puba and the name bells
And if it ain't about paper, I don't my sells

So the new school, new school to learn yo
I burn baby like a Hunt's Pointe ho

Yo yo Puba, up
Let's 'em back on some 411 shit

I'm J. Blige, for a fact I don't rap
I'm around the map to always make a comeback
I went some struggles fightin' with my ex-lovers
Stayed in lots of trouble, blessings then I had

Had to pay them bills, the I lived
Messin' with them cats said to get I had to give
I had to tell them back up 'cause I was quick to 'em up
I didn't give a what, Mary J. act up

Y'all really know my struggles
I had two or three I had to juggle
And all them liquor shots the pain I covered
from the break-ups with my lover

Y'all don't know the half, don't the half
I'm off now that was in the past
I had to take the good stuff the bad
Now I'm for the little things that I have

I'm Mary J. Blige, for a fact, I rap
Puba, and the name ring bells
I'm Mary J. Blige, for a fact, I rap
Grand Puba, and the ring bells