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Its Not Ay Ay Ay Ay Turn The Lights Down A Little Bit Turn My Mic Up A Lil Bit Ya'll Ready Ya'll Ready Here I Stand A Grown Ass Man All By Myself A Grown Ass Man A Young Nigga With Some Grown Ass Plans Don't Point Fingers, You Don't Know That Man You Dont Know Whats Hard You Dont Know Whats Pain You Aint Lookin Through That Scope You Dont Know Its Aim Minus All The Videos Stickers And Flyers Most Of These Rappers Are Composive Liars They Can't Help It, They Need Some Help Tell Me Wat Kind Of Nigga Tell Lies 2 Himself They'll Turn Round Tell Da Same Lies To His Fans Guess Them Real Niggas In Fantasy Land I Cant Wake You Niggas Up, You Must Be Dreamin Ya Shit Aint Addin Up You Aint What Ya Seamin Ya Niggas Is Outta Order Like Soda Machines Young Jeezy Keep It Colder Like Soda Machines Ya Aint Never Seen Them Pies Im Talkin So Much White, It'll Hurt Ya Eyes SongtexteI Really Lived It Man Counted So Much Paper It'll Hurt Ya Hands From The Trucks To The Rental To The Grey Hound Bus The Same Old Shit And Adrennalin Rush I Tried To Tell The People That The Streets Is Watchin Same Time Be Safe Cuz Them Peoples Watchin Two Hundread Thousand Mix Tapes Later From The Streets Of The Chat To The Hoods To The Gator Same Young Nigga Made A Killin With The Snow Turned Right Around And Made A Killin Wit The Flow The Whole City At My Show, They Recitin My Words I Guess They Like The Way I Recite Them Birds Prolly Go To Jail For Some Of The Shit I Said Realist Nigga Ever Done It, Breathin Or Dead Two Record Deals, Radio Still Wont Play Me But I Dont Give A Fuck, Cuz Them Streets Done Made Me Said I Was Affiliated Wit All Them Gangsta Kids Fuck Ya Thought I Was Gon Do, Turn My Back On My Niggas Now I Cant Slow Down, Cuz Its Close To Stoppin Got Errybody Askin, When Da Album Droppin Da Hottest Nigga In Da City, Wit No Radio Play When Less Is Gettin Dropped, We'll See Wat U Niggaz'll Say Trap Or Die Nigga! Aus Songtexte Mania