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Here i go, i don№t give a damn if you wit me
Stupidity, shit i№m the reverse of jiggy
All that prettiness running on empty
Only wusses need pity, no i ain№t from the city
5 minutes of fame if you don№t know my name
Oh yeah, i№m that field nigga they all fear
Here№s a madd salute to all my troops
Fuck a lawyer and the law and all them suits
I spits and i vomit cause i come like a comet
Better quit it if yall don№t know what yall gettin from it
Just forget it if you wit it, that racket runnin it
Come on come with it, i think i№ll fit it
Go to war but what the hell i№m fightin for
As i soar yeah baby i like it raw
No cigar, i ran over the pop star wit my car,
Again and may the best jam win...

Here i go ---- there you go

Bingo, it don№t matter if this platter№s a single
Needin needles like the beatles needin ringo
From the beginnin i told you how to see thru the linen
All that talk but that№s the way
The side walks in new york
I simplify cause you might be high
Rip shit in the pit so what you don№t like it
This is man shit a hip hop trip
On that aggressive tip but rap got pussy whipped
Got out psyched down on that turnpike
I knew this philly who just wouldn№t get right
Cause i was aware as a square in delaware
Execs writing checks for sex in spandex
Radios gettin sucked by labels under the table
Mix dj№s gettin overpaid for airplay
Try to shut me down like ray, what i say?
Fuck your friends and may the best jam win

Here i go ---- there you go

Mirror mirror i№m finger pointin at the man
It is i, i interrupt the program
Chuck d rubberneckin with the fans
Pe don№t give a damn about uncle sam
And on and on like i said before
Some, the 100 meter dash, i№m the marathon
Against the grain comin like a train
As you listen to the sounds that remains insane
One on one and it№s just begun
To get out the ghetto and get something done
To be the man you gotta beat the man
Don№t confuse me with being dumb or bubble gum
And i№ll be here as you disappear
And i№ll be around amongst the crowd
Cause anything i wear is a step on down
That№s how i№ve always been
And may the best jam win...

©1999 Suburban Funk, Inc.

Here i go, i don№t give a damn if you wit me
Stupidity, shit i№m the reverse of jiggy
All that prettiness running on empty
Only wusses need pity, no i ain№t from the city
5 minutes of fame if you don№t know my name
Oh yeah, i№m that field nigga they all fear
Here№s a madd salute to all my troops
Fuck a lawyer and the law and all them suits
I spits and i vomit cause i come like a comet
Better quit it if yall don№t know what yall gettin from it
Just forget it if you wit it, that racket runnin it
Come on come with it, i think i№ll fit it
Go to war but what the hell i№m fightin for
As i soar yeah baby i like it raw
No cigar, i ran over the pop star wit my car,
Again and may the best jam win...

Here i go ---- there you go

Bingo, it don№t matter if this platter№s a single
Needin needles like the beatles needin ringo
From the beginnin i told you how to see thru the linen
All that talk but that№s the way
The side walks in new york
I simplify cause you might be high
Rip shit in the pit so what you don№t like it
This is man shit a hip hop trip
On that aggressive tip but rap got pussy whipped
Got out psyched down on that turnpike
I knew this philly who just wouldn№t get right
Cause i was aware as a square in delaware
Execs writing checks for sex in spandex
Radios gettin sucked by labels under the table
Mix dj№s gettin overpaid for airplay
Try to shut me down like ray, what i say?
Fuck your friends and may the best jam win

Here i go ---- there you go

Mirror mirror i№m finger pointin at the man
It is i, i interrupt the program
Chuck d rubberneckin with the fans
Pe don№t give a damn about uncle sam
And on and on like i said before
Some, the 100 meter dash, i№m the marathon
Against the grain comin like a train
As you listen to the sounds that remains insane
One on one and it№s just begun
To get out the ghetto and get something done
To be the man you gotta beat the man
Don№t confuse me with being dumb or bubble gum
And i№ll be here as you disappear
And i№ll be around amongst the crowd
Cause anything i wear is a step on down
That№s how i№ve always been
And may the best jam win...

©1999 Suburban Funk, Inc.

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