Really my name is Nikka really my sign Gemini really hey hey really
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Really my name is Nikka music my life come hit it wit me hey hey hit me
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Come and get some
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Been here been there
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Rocked the people everywhere
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Its not a competition friend, did it all 'fore I was 10
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Here I come I'm a ride got the people tryin to fly
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Move aside all you posers get out your homework folders
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Cause I done already told ya
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I'm the real I'm the truth
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I'm a pro
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P-r-o whoa
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I'm fly way fly
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Out the corner of my eye
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See you bitches on my dick try try try tryin
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To imitate the real try to cop to my feel
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But I already told ya I was singin in my diapers
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Now get out your windshield wipers cause:
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The tears r gonna blind ya
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You just have to witness
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You think you can lick this
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From hi notes to mic tricks
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The baddest of bitches
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From rock to funk seamless
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Ain't seen nothing like this
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Since Jimi since Janis
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And if you don't know who that is
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Go home to your mama and ask her to school ya
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Let your history rule ya
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Then go back and practice
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I'm a pro
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P-r-o whoa
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I'm a 100lb fighter with a heavyweight past
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Grew up sittin on the laps of the real brat pack
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It ain't been easy but its better than when I smoked crack
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When the sweats pourin outta my soul this fast
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Kickin joints kickin jams getting louder and louder
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Your stereos fire and I'm the gun powder
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Fight for tickets to my show then tweet the people ya know
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You'll say you cant believe you never seen me live before
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And how long its been since you've been moved like that and on top of it beats that go
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Rat a tat tat
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Prowhoa
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Nikka Costa |