| Uhh, ooh, baby, baby | |
| Keep it thug and keep yo' heat | |
| Na nah nah nah nah | |
| Now slowly, thinkin' of all the things that oppose me | |
| I think of kings who died and rappers out to dethrone me | |
| For they crown they head is cut off, bodies is laid | |
| Dead in the street, it's so fuckin' pitiful | |
| First they love you, could be the bitch that even live with you | |
| Mad at your riches, now she switched, turned miserable' | |
| Cause she wanna dress like | |
| Bonnie, Robin and | |
| Crystal do | |
| But Crystal's single, | |
| Bonnie's broke and her niggaz too | |
| I can do bad by myself, went from rags to wealth | |
| From Jags to | |
| Bentleys to plenty ass bitches | |
| Can't keep they hands to they self no more | |
| I'm like Hugh | |
| Hefner, you lesser | |
| You just a wanna be me, you can't you fagot, you bitch | |
| You coward, you clown, you just wanna be down | |
| So u wanna be me, you bitch, you phony | |
| You clone me, u wanna be me, son, | |
| I'm the one and only | |
| But u wanna be me, you suckers, you weak | |
| You flunkies, you fake, you couldn't come close on my worst day | |
| But u wanna be me, | |
| I burn you and learn you a lesson | |
| Concernin' this mic profession, turn your direction | |
| You can't be me, not in your wildest fantasy | |
| It's childish, should | |
| I have to resort to violence? | |
| Pay me a half a million, | |
| I'll consult your album | |
| And show you how to stay off my dick | |
| That's the thing | |
| I hate the most, can't even call you a man | |
| When you gotta call out my name to get you some fans | |
| No talent, you need direction | |
| You a pussy with a yeast infection | |
| You unlucky, | |
| I'm your fuckin' | |
| C-sectionPlus | |
| I'm the last real nigga alive | |
| Toast glass, | |
| Ill Will, the label get high | |
| Realize, how many classics | |
| I gave you | |
| Perhaps if you think back you'll realize that | |
| I made you | |
| U wanna be me, you can't you fagot, you bitch | |
| You coward, you clown, you just wanna be down | |
| So u wanna be me, you bitch, you phony | |
| You clone me, u wanna be me, son, | |
| I'm the one and only | |
| But u wanna be me, you suckers, you weak | |
| You flunkies, you fake, you couldn't come close on my worst day | |
| But u wanna be me, | |
| I burn you and learn you a lesson | |
| Concernin' this mic profession, turn your direction | |
| You can't be me, | |
| I'm tryin' to walk a straight line | |
| Why they tryin' to take mine? | |
| I'm past 8 | |
| Miles of every state line | |
| Eating, alligators and humming bird hearts | |
| At the player's ball, | |
| Brianni suits, y'all birds watch | |
| As real millionaire, shit'll take place | |
| Evil as Hitler's hate-race people | |
| This is God, son and | |
| I've comeFrom the | |
| God under pure peace | |
| To represent the streets | |
| You'll see that my plan is not to destroy your man | |
| But to bring more to mankind and teach | |
| Every MC, reach for your pens and papers | |
| Lesson one be creative, what you made of junior?' | |
| Cause soon you'll be a grown man with the mic in your hand | |
| And understand to battle | |
| Nas, not in your plan | |
| I'm the last real nigga alive, understand that | |
| And you my offspring, the boss sting | |
| A bulletproof | |
| Porsche things, hard for you to understand that | |
| Nas the King, where my bricks, where my band at? | |
| Play me a gangster's theme, while you entertain me | |
| If I ain't cryin' laughin' to the lions, throw your ass in | |
| What the fuck was you niggaz thinkin'? | |
| Guns'll clutch if | |
| I get a inklin' that you comin' for the kingpin | |
| But I laugh at you cowards, ha, ha, ha | |
| Take me out, try, try, try | |
| But u wanna be me, you can't, you fagot, you bitch | |
| You coward, you clown, you just wanna be down | |
| So u wanna be me, you bitch, you phony | |
| You clone me, u wanna be me, son, | |
| I'm the one and only | |
| But u wanna be me, you suckers, you weak | |
| You flunkies, you fake, you couldn't come close on my worst day | |
| But u wanna be me, | |
| I burn you and learn you a lesson | |
| Concernin' this mic profession, turn your direction, you can't be me |
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