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Do You

106 & Park, ain't been the same since I had it

So I'm back at it, freeze

Still a 'Juvenile' at '400 Degrees'

Lil' girls still fallin' out, I'm still ballin'

Crawlin' out the hottest speeds on these ATL streets

From the Garden to the box office, I shuts down both

And no matter where I go I'm still, O H I, Oh

Everybody know this is my turf

Who had it crunk first and had girls of all ages off one verse?

You ain't nobody else can name

Another seventeen year-old manye, that do it this hard

"Oh, Lord", that's what them old niggaz say about me

Young niggaz play, can't go a day with me

If bling was a drug, I'd die from my overdose

Fresh Prince to Sugarloaf, Homey, I'm the most you've seen

I got the same affects on both coasts

And everything hot on fo' wheels, homey, I'm ghost

Do you, stop tryna be me, stop tryna be he

Stop tryna do what you see

Do you 'cause right here is my love, homey

Go back to where you came from and get yo own, homey

Do you, it's so, so sloppy and the fans know a copy

When they see one, I would neva wanna be one

Do you, as long as it sound right, everybody in town like it

Don't worry 'bout nobody else, else, do you

Not just the rap game, the whole industry the same

Everybody wanna look and sound like the next manye

But I'm definite there ain't another me

And I'm so, so definite, back wit J.D

Back to give these little imitators sumthin' to talk on

Breathe, stretch, let it go, homey, get yo walk on

Black Beat, Teen People, can't forget, right on

A lotta things changed since the young don's been gone

What chug on roll with? The future is me

Only youngins that's movin' units is, ugh, me

Young Ali, float like a butterfly

Get up out them stores quick, why wouldn't you wanna buy?

The carbon copy, not the copy

Imitators mimic but them guys is sloppy

As for me, I'm the leader of the new school

I can just adjust, so the rest of y'all just

Do you, stop tryna be me, stop tryna be he

Stop tryna do what you see

Do you 'cause right here is my love, homey

Go back to where you came from and get yo own, homey

Do you, it's so, so sloppy and the fans know a copy

When they see one, I would neva wanna be one

Do you, as long as it sound right, everybody in town like it

Don't worry 'bout nobody else, else, do you

See, it's rare to find people like us

Everybody out there doin' what I'm doin'

Or tryna do what I'm doin', you can't, man

At one point in ya life, man

You gotta get in yo own lane and stop swervin' in mine

See what I do, I do my way

What about you, huh? Huh? Can you say that?

Do you, stop tryna be me, stop tryna be he

Stop tryna do what you see

Do you 'cause right here is my love, homey

Go back to where you came from and get yo own, homey

Do you

Do you

Do you

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