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[Intro]9 million, 10 million, 11 million, keep goin' |
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Lets get it! |
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It's Cooper |
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G-g-gheaMixtake messiah to you[Chorus: Pimp C repeat 4X] |
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I got money |
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I got clothes |
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I got whips |
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I got[Verse 1] |
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What if I said |
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I was better than 50, |
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Kanye, and |
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WeezyWould you believe me or would you be mad like |
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I'm talkin' greezy |
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What if I said |
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I was way better than all these little cheesyrappers on |
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TV that really be makin' corny look easy |
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You (E-Z Breezy) cover girls get your nails done by (Tyra) |
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In the streets |
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I'm on fire and that's until |
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I retireI'm out entitled the mayor say |
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I'm the mixtape messiah |
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So you get fire than messin' none of you rappers for hire |
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I don't admire none of y'all, plus |
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I feel like |
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I'm greater |
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You wanna get served, |
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I'm a waiter and bullets |
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I got a platter |
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Anybody jump fly |
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I turn to a demonstrator |
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Mayor label that pay you and manager ain't gonna save ya |
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Not just the best in my city, |
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I'm like the best on the planet |
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I'm a god from above and the streets is just where |
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I landedHaters all on my nuts, but ain't no need to panic |
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That real estate is expanded because my nuts is gigantic[Chorus][Verse 2] |
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Blitz your chips, they get tackled - doin' it like its no hassle |
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Fourth and goal, but just know that |
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I'm gonna be show boatin' after |
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If my career ever died then rest of y'all gonna be bastards |
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Because I fathered the baller rap style that y'all tryin' to master |
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Chamillionaire lost, you dummy how is you soundin' |
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SoundScan can't make my money, now |
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I look like a mountain |
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Where the haters? |
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I'm scoutin' 'cause |
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I be lovin' the doubtin' |
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Just coordinate all the hatin' in start for my album |
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Don't mix business wit pleasure, |
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I just mix money wit money |
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If I see Oprah oprachin' |
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I bet she walk up in her ugly |
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It's like |
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I stuffed 'em wit cotton, they see my pockets is chunky |
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Money is the root of all evil, they fill my pockets like |
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ChuckyI'm gettin' rusty, |
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I normally could make a thousand a minute |
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But I've been slippin' my numbers is somewhere down in (?) |
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We right back to the ground, they wanna hear the sound of me kill it |
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It's gonna sound like an inauguration in time when |
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I get it, get it |