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Yeah, Elliott, Grand Puba

don't really know who I am, God damn
I'm like grease in the pan 'cause I am
Bacon, eggs, toast,
Smooth sexy 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

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

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

Y'all really know my life
Y'all don't really 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 ready to

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 a what, Mary J. would act up

Y'all don't know my struggles
I had two or three I had to juggle
And all them shots from the pain I covered
from the break-ups with my lover

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

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