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Yeah, Elliott, Grand Puba

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

Go ask your brother if y'all don't
I control the industry 'cause in the lead
Uhh, I'm to you man
With my hand, the fans 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 mouth 'til six in the

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

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

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 to rumble

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

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

So the new school, new need to learn yo
I baby burn 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 known around the map to always a comeback
I went through some struggles fightin' my ex-lovers
Stayed in lots of trouble, blessings I had recovered

Had to pay bills, the places I lived
Messin' with them that's said to get I had to give
I had to them 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 my struggles
I had two or three I had to juggle
And all them liquor from the pain I covered
Strugglin' from the break-ups with my

don't know the half, don't know the half
I'm better off now that was in the
I had to take the stuff with the bad
Now I'm thankful for the little that I have

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