Key: A major•
Verse 1
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Yes
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At the start of the new jiggyness
With the Trackmasters
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Willie
Gon' give it to ya
Know what I mean
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Lot of macoronis here
Check it out for all the
Tenderonis
Verse 2
Lights camera action
The hip- hop attraction
Player haters been hatin' all
my playin' for years
Now they seein' they worst fears
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as I bathe in cheers
Parades and accolades
All shades and ages
It's me the outrageous
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My zeal contageous
The smile inspirator
Aspen to Grenada
Everywhere I go they know me
Planet Hollywood in Paris accidently
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spilt a drink upon they ??
Truth of the matter
I've been loungin'
Livin' it up givin' it up
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In monopulate surrondings
Been around the world and I- yi- yi
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Ain't seen enough of this fly- yi- yi
My attitude pervasive
My effervensence
Verse 3
stop
Mic check y'all
And ya don't stop
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And ya don't
Verse 4
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you worst
than the first verse
Packin' my purse but yo
without one curse
I survive in rarified air where only
few can live
Thoughts in my brain like that
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train in the fugitive
I pledge allegiance to the soul
of the game
Stepped away as Fresh Prince came
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back with my real name
A rose by any other still
beautifies the room
So don't get consumed when a
good to be back
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Never racing the rap just lacing the track
it was a plan b
'bout to have an oscar standin'
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next to my grammiesss
Plural mucho no need to talk though
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I'm a just do so
I'm comin' at ya with the
smoothest slickness
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Behold the style lick of this kickin'...
Verse 5
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Yes yes
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y'all
Mic check y'all
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And ya don't quit
Verse 6
This brother's nice
Outside of rap got the cream and all that
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You can't keep runnin'
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Said my mic
Aight
Pump your radio you
could record
As they place my welcome mat
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at the music awards
Coming throgh America
tinted in high beams
Rose petals at my feet like
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I'm Prince Akeem
So to all you player haters while y'all
sayin' y'all rhyme
Please stop sayin' Jada cause that
name's mine
I rocked the Philly fade with
the divin' waves
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Yes yallin' till I'm bald like Issac Hayes
Bad eyes or greys back pain or bad legs
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I'm a get better with age trust
Verse 7
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And ya don't
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Mic check y'all
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And ya don't quit
Outro 1
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D
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