Key: G# minor
Verse 1
fantasy in yo' head about
Gettin' outta the life and settin
the corporate world on its ear
What the fuck you gonna do
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except hustle?
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Besides pimpin',
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you really ain't got the stomach for that
Verse 2
fucked up
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Bein intricate'll get you wood, critic
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Forget this rap shit I need
A little bit of everything,
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the new improved Russell
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complete with real ice
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You see Hova wasn't digital yet
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Befo' Steve Jobs made the iPod
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Pantries full of Arm & Hammer,
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What it do, I'm a damn G
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Before the answer was a 3
lawyer chick
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Sure he's rich now cause he saw the shit,
all this shit
That's why they call him Hov', cause
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he came before all this shit
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Bought a 9 for non- stop
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Ten year veteran, I've been set
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I used to think rappin' at 38 was ill
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But last year alone I
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grossed 38 mill'
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The flow so Special got a 38 feel
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The real is back, hehehehe
Outro 1
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