Uh, yes I am often But I am duplicated, yeah Yes I am often But I am duplicated
I can't it, you's a dick rider You can never like me, blow like me Why a bitch like ya? She can see that I'm a fuckin' rider, you a hitch I'm walkin' in some shoes, they make fit ya Got millions of that paper that you take with ya I don't wanna talk and I can't take Listen to your demo, handshake with ya
you, who's you? If I need a stunt double, I'll use you Pardon y'all, I wanna step on y'all toes I seperate the authentic from the replica And the kid be places you could be at So that can never be this, and can never be that These got some audacity some records as fast as me Or sell some tickets out as fast as me,
Yes I am often (Yes he is imitated) But I am duplicated (But he is duplicated) Yes I am often (Yes he is imitated) But I am never So all y'all can do is hate it
None of these wannabes come close I feel like I'm watchin' the MTV Christina Milian hosts know this brother got it Way before everybody and mother got it They still wonder how he sound he do If I was you, I'd wanna like me too 'Cause I got M's, got G's and they all right But not me
They how I spit it on a station Now they put me on they singles just to get an imitation No, I can't make an Give you a cheap fee or break on a I'm your label hoped it could be why they trying to mould your little ass, into a sculpture of me With the ladies be like leader, she like real See I to be like me and be like ill
Yes I am often (Yes he is imitated) But I am never (But he is duplicated) Yes I am often (Yes he is imitated) But I am duplicated So all that y'all can do is it
I'm real, it's the way I talk, the way I It ain't my fault, I won't let nothin' on two stop me 'Cause the real is always than the bootleg copy I ain't show 'em the white and yellows at the same time Throw backs and pin wheels at the same Like I'm scared to at the same time I'll you how to do this young'n
I ain't frontin', these ain't comin' It ain't nothin', the complaints comin' Can't hop on my bandwagon, in my blue flames You not try, you are not I It's the dude the Grammy grin It's no relation if it a street family kin So won't the real Fabolous stand up Please stand up, stand up
Yes I am imitated (Yes he is imitated) But I am duplicated (But he is duplicated) Yes I am often (Yes he is imitated) But I am never So all that can do is hate it