Intro

[00:17.54] Yeh, ohh!
[00:19.49] Check me out, look
[00:21.27] It goes love, hate, pleasure and pain
[00:23.98] Fo' albums in the can and I'm STILL in the game (what up?)
[00:26.68] And last album, they don't like me to tell this
[00:29.40] Debuted at #1 and sold more records than Elvis (shut up!)
[00:31.23] That's what they tellin me, switch up your melody
[00:34.87] Through with misdemeanors, they tryin to give rappers felonies
[00:36.76] So they can lock us up one at a time
[00:39.46] But true writers stay FREE in e'ry one of our lines
[00:42.11] And if you not feelin I'm the cream of the crop
[00:43.94] I'll KNOCK rappers off your list 'til I get to the top!
[00:46.72] Still you lookin at a man that's financially stable
[00:49.47] Only nigga gettin checks cut from four different labels
[00:52.11] That Pillsbury dough, women poke my guts
[00:54.95] Still I walk around the streets like I'm broke as FUCK
[00:57.68] So if you see me in your town and I appear to be moody
[01:00.33] It's cause I'm thinkin 'bout plans that's bigger than Serena booty
[01:03.19] Me and Shaka still starvin and lookin for meals
[01:05.85] And HEADS UP! Ludacris is almost out of his deal
[01:08.56] I'm over ten million sold, every album is CRACK
[01:11.21] And for now I'm bout to carry Def Jam on my BACK
[01:13.18] Mad rappers I hear you talkin way down at the bottom
[01:15.87] Though I make big money, still handle small problems
[01:18.60] The ramblin at the mouth, I don't PLAY THAT SHIT
[01:21.61] I'm the best and I ain't really got SAY THAT SHIT!
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