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    D-D-D-Diesel on the beat
    Shhhhhut up bitch... let Anita speak!
    I think on the remix of this song I'm a get uh, Common and Kanye
    Yeah... ok yeah

    Anything you can do I could do better
    I avoid trends and I'm still a trend setter
    Weezy just let em, just let em die
    I got all the answers so they call me when why
    What where who, you think you fly?
    I'm up there too - you fly, I flew
    I'm up there too
    You know they say two, is better than one, time
    I'm, out there pimpin all the time
    So keep your two cents before I give your ass a dime
    Pistol on my waist gonna need a funeral and wait
    Cause I'm a put that motherfucker dead in your face
    R.I.P. I know my history
    Run Dmc but my girl is only worry bout one Dmc
    And I'm the shit like I-M-T-H-E-S-H-I-T, haha!

    I do this!... when I want to
    Nah really I can't control it
    Even if I didn't wanna do it
    I would Do It! Hahahaha

    Ready to battle anyone
    I'm a go with God and a bag full of guns
    Yeah I'm an animal hear me growl
    You against me is like Man Vs. Wild
    Me against you is like man versus child
    Hehe and I am the man
    It's Young Moolah, applaud my team
    And we prefer red carpet if the floor's not clean
    It's Mister, it's the microphone fiend
    And they running with my words like I'm writing on jeans
    Yeah, and if the lights could all scream
    They'd sing my song, I like to be seen
    I deserve to be heard if anything else
    So I fear God and the world going deaf
    Can you hear me now? Heh
    Even the Hip-Hop vets tell me I'm the...

    Don't stop the beat Diesel
    Cause I got the heat Diesel
    Like diesel, yeah...

    Heh I put it down like it's too heavy
    But how can I with the world in my hands
    Heaven in my plans
    I swear I am important like the evidence I'm saying
    I'm just trying to make my alphabets as heavy as I can
    How do I live, when I'm as deadly as I am?
    I get props and every other extra credit that I can
    Cause see, I respect the merit of a fan
    No homo but please blow me to Japan
    Okay I'm getting hotter I'm a need another fan
    I keep going so here I go again
    Always trying to be better than I am
    Label me the best and in the throne I will stand
    Why? Because I'm just a stand up guy
    Your hands smokin me cause I got your hands high
    I'll probably be in the banga Ja Rule when "I Cry"
    You only know me but God knows I try
    No x-ray show my insides
    And I gotta stay in touch with my pimp side
    So, tell your girl I said what's up... I said hi...
    She like that's what's up... like the sky...
    Byrd Gang taking off bitch watch em fly
    And paint the sky red like the Crimson Tide
    Flow retarded, Special Olympics kind
    That gold medal heavy but it fit just fine
    So, I just had to spit this rhyme
    Spit like I'm trying to tongue kiss this rhyme
    Some say greatness gets better with time
    So I bought a zillion watches but don't watch mine
    You little fucks are so I-ron-ical
    Nickel plus fo' is a nine millimeter
    No starch but I tote I-ron
    All out in the open like I'm in I-ran
    Young, champ-I-on, like a lamp I'm on
    But um, I could clap and then lights off
    Take no nights off but my days the same
    And people change but fuck it nothing stays the same
    And naw I ain't speaking so don't wave the blame
    Lock me up but you could never cave the brain
    Gasoline, can you invision if our gaze was flames
    No you can not stop my vibe, couple page a game
    Dang, a game? Yep, well gimme some crazy frames
    And if this camera shoots me dead, Lord save my chains
    Lord save the rings, I am way too vain hehe
    Listen to that Kanye again
    I play the game like I made the games
    You playing like your trying to get traded mane
    And you ain't gotta call me the greatest mane
    But I am more of a dog than the greatest dane
    You boys acting like ladies mane
    Crying like you bout to have babies mane
    And you can find me grinding on the days we playin'
    And that's because I know the sun'll raise again
    And when it do I'm a praise the mane
    They say you crazy Wayne, but I just bake em mane
    And that's Ms. Baker saying, that I'm the...

    Hehe yeah
    So, now I got...
    I got the, I got the, I got the R&B vets saying I'm the...
    Hahahaha... lil touchie bitch!
    Young Moolah baby...

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