Now tuned in to the muthafuckin' greatest
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Turn the music up in the headphones
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Tim you can go on, brush your shoulders off nigga, I got you
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If you feeling like a pimp nigga, go on, brush your shoulders off
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Ladies is pimps too, go on, brush your shoulders off
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Niggas is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you, get that dirt off your shoulders
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I probably owe it to y'all
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probably be locked by the force
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Tryin to hustle some things
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that go with the porsch
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Feeling no remorse
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feeling like my hand was forced
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middle finger to the Law
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nigga, gripping my balls
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Stab the ladies they love me,
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from the bleachers they screaming
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all the ballers is bouncing
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they like the way I be leanin'
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all the rappers be hatin'
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off the track that I'm makin'
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but all the hustlers, they love it
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just to see one of us make it
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came from the bottom of bottom
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to the top of the pops
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nigga "LONDON" Japan
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and I'm straight up the block
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like a running back, get it man
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I'm straight off the block
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I could run it back nigga cuz I'm straight with the ROC
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(Chorus)
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If you feeling like a pimp nigga, go on, brush your shoulders off
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Ladies is pimps too, go on, brush your shoulders off
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Niggas is crazy baby, don't forget that boy told you, get that dirt off your shoulders
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(4x) You gotta get that dirt off your shoulders (4x)
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Ya homie holdin' position
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in the kitchen with soda
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i just whipped up a watch
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tryin to get me a rover
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tryin to stretch out the coka
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like a wrestler, yes sir
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keep the heckler close
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you know them smokers'll test ya
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but like, 52 cards went out
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im through dealing now
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52 bars come out
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now you feel 'em now
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52 cars roll out
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remove ceiling in case
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52 broads come out
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now you chillin with a boss bitch
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of course, SC on the sleeve
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at the forty-forty club
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ESPN on the screen
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I paid a grip for the jeans
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plus the slippers is clean
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no chrome on the wheels
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I'm a grown up for real G
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(Chorus)
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Boy, back in the building
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Brooklyn we back on the map
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me and my beautiful bitch
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in the back of that back
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i'm the realist to run it
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I just happen to rap
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I ain't gotta clap at 'em
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Niggas scared of that black
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I drop that black album
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then i back out it
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that's the best rapper alive
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nigga, ask about me
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from bricks to billboards
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from grams to grammys
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to O's to opposite off of any
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you gotta pardon Jay
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for selling out the garden in the day
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I'm like a young Marvin his hey
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I'm a hustler homie
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you a customer cronie
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got some dirt on my shoulder
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could you brush it off for me?
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(Chorus)
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Now tuned into the muthafuckin' greatest
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Best rapper alive (2x)
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Dirt Off Your Shoulder
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