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Yeah, Elliott, Grand Puba

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

Go ask your brother if y'all don't
I control the industry 'cause Missy in the
Uhh, I'm to you man
With my hand, the fans call me Dapper Dan

When I was young my pops, rocks
Always shit to my moms and call the cops
Couldn't wait 'til I was and grown
Sick of mouth 'til six in the morn'

On and on and on 'til the record
And if I made a few scraps, I would never back
moms with me and a few Adat's
And a song about dad and tell pops he's a rat, okay

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

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

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

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

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

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

Y'all don't really know my
I had two or three jobs I had to
And all them liquor shots the pain I covered
Strugglin' from the 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 the good stuff with the bad
Now I'm thankful for the little things I have

I'm Mary J. Blige, for a fact, I rap
Grand Puba, and the name ring
I'm J. Blige, for a fact, I don't rap
Grand Puba, and the name bells