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Lights action, the hip-hop attraction priggy, John Bliggy Player been hatin' all my playin' for years Now they seein' they worst as I bathe in cheers and accolades all shades and ages It's me the outrageous my contagious The Inspirator, aspen to Grenada One of the only MC's to say cheese with I go they know me Planet Hollywood in Paris accidentally a drink upon they? of the matter I've been loungin' Livin' it up givin' it up in manipulate around the world and I yi yi Ain't enough of this fly yi yi ya My attitude pervasive, my you back to the essence the
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two 'Bout to slay you worst than the first Packin' my but yo without one curse I survive in ratified air only few can live Thoughts in my like that train in the fugitive I pledge allegiance to the soul of the Stepped away as Fresh Prince came with my real name A by any other still beautifies the room So don't get consumed when a brother's to gloom It's but yo it's really good to be back Never the rap just lacing the track Not sarendipadee with me it was a B 'Bout to have an Oscar standin' to my Grammies Plural mucho no need to talk I'm a do so I'm comin' at ya with the slickness Behold the lick of this kickin'
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A GQ twice This brother's Vanity fair you saw me I life of rap got the cream and all that But kinda left a in me You can't keep runnin' in and out of my Said my mic Pump your radio you record As they place my mat at the music awards Coming through America tinted in high Rose at my feet like I'm Prince Akeem So to all you haters while y'all sayin' y'all rhyme Please stop sayin' Jada 'cause that name's I rocked the Philly with the divin' waves Yes yellin' till I'm bald Issac Hayes Bad eyes or gray's back or bad legs I'm a get with age trust
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