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Gon' it to ya
Know what I
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Like and Joni

camera action, the hip-hop attraction
Fresh priggy, Bliggy
Player haters been all my playin' for years
Now seein' they worst fears as I bathe in cheers
Parades and all shades and ages
It's me the outrageous my contagious
The smile Inspirator, aspen to
One of the only to say cheese with Schwarzenegger
Everywhere I go know me
Planet in Paris accidentally spill a drink upon they?
Truth of the matter I've loungin'
Livin' it up givin' it up in surroundings
Been the world and I yi yi
seen enough of this fly yi yi ya
My pervasive, my effervescence
Bringing you to the essence
the

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'Bout to slay you worst than the verse
my purse but yo without one curse
I survive in air where only few can live
in my brain like that train in the fugitive
I pledge allegiance to the of the game
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 known to gloom
It's Amantics but yo it's really good to be
Never racing the rap lacing the track
Not sarendipadee with me it was a B
'Bout to have an Oscar standin' to my Grammies
Plural mucho no to talk though
I'm a do so
I'm comin' at ya the smoothest slickness
Behold the style of this kickin'

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A GQ twice
This nice
fair you saw me there
I discovered
of rap got the cream and all that
But kinda left a in me
You keep runnin' in and out of my life
Said my mic
Pump your you could record
As place my welcome mat at the music awards
Coming America tinted in high beams
Rose petals at my feet I'm Prince Akeem
So to all you player haters while y'all sayin' rhyme
stop sayin' Jada 'cause that name's mine
I rocked the Philly with the divin' waves
Yes yellin' I'm bald like Issac Hayes
Bad or gray's back pain or bad legs
I'm a get better age trust

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