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Uh uh uh I just gotta bring it to they Attention dirty, that's all You better watch who you talkin' 'bout Runnin' your mouth, like you know me You gon' fuck around and show why the show me Get called the show me Why one-on-one you can't hold me if your last name was Haynes Only way you wear me out is stitch my name on your pants No resident of France, but you swear I'm from Paris Hundred six karats, total, naw that's per wrist Trying to com purr this, my chain to yo' chain I'm like sprint or Motorola, no service, out of your range You out of your brains, thinkin' I'ma shout out your name You gotta come up with better ways than that to catch your fame All that pressure you applyin' it's time to ease off Before I hit you from the blindside takin' your sleeves off As much as we's floss, still hard to please boss Don't be lyin' bitchin' and cryin' suck it up as a loss 'Cause your, acts is wack, your whole label is wack And matter fact, eh eh-eh eh a-hold that I, am number one, no matter if you like it Here take it sit down and write it I am number one Hey hey hey hey Now let me ask you man What does it take to be number one? Two is not a winner and three nobody remembers What does it take to be number one? Hey hey hey hey Do you like it when I shake it for ya, daddy? Move it all around? Let you get a peep before it touches the ground? Hell yeah ma I love a girl that's willin' to learn Willin' to get in the driver's seat and willin' to turn And not concerned about that he say, she say, did he say What I think he said? Squash that, he probably got that off E bay Or some, Internet access some, website chat line Mad 'cause I got mine, oh don't wind up on the flat line Oh if my uncle could see me now If he could see how many rappers

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