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I'm Not Him (Clean Version)

I'm not him

I'm not him

I'm not him

I'm not himNope, it's E don't trip

Word to cam'ron, man my set stay dipped

We rock Nike, Airs, the flyest wears, yeah

We got flavor man, I'm not him

I'm the music man

Who gave Marvin Gaye's wife two hundred grand

Man, ask quincy, I'm that dude

So please don't get me confused because I'm not himBoy, you in trouble

Guns pack a couple, a one-man swat team

By any means, pull a Malcolm

House 'em have 'em screamin' Shelton

He, bring the noise, I'm not him

Nope, I'm the bandit

That green eyed cat, boy from way back

Who set trends, the youngest nigga in rap with a Benz

Rag-top with rims, that was me stupidI'm not him, I'm not him

It's e-dub, it's not who you thought he was

He's flyer than you thought he was

So I'm back to reclaim my name because

I'm not him, I'm not him

It's e-dub, it's not who you thought he was

He's flyer than you thought he was

So I'm back to reclaim my name because I'm not himI'm a 15 year vet

Type of rapper, 15 year stretch

The one who made it happen rappin'

Got it crackin' rappin', keep the paper stackin', yeah

I'm not him, I'm hip-hop elite

The one who signed Redman, the one who signed Keith

The one who made the beat that locked down the corner

Hardcore, that's my persona, geahI'm not him, nope, I'm the E

The other half of the group of EPMD

And my track record so mean

This here underground bounce so hood, fuck mainstream

I'm not him, you can't get with me

I rock spots and leave a TLC unpretty

And now it's ugly, Bubba Sparxxx scene

Real dirty and grimy with the squad behind meI'm not him, I'm not him

It's e-dub, it's not who you thought he was

He's flyer than you thought he was

So I'm back to reclaim my name because

I'm not him, I'm not him

It's e-dub, it's not who you thought he was

He's flyer than you thought he was

So I'm back to reclaim my name because I'm not himNope, I'm the master

I'm the man's man, the rapper's favorite rapper

The ultimate, none get close to it

I'm Erick, I'm the one you supposed to pick

I'm not him, I keep it gutter on tracks

Regulate like doc Dre's brother

I'm warren in rap, I drop bombs to-day

You lay like u-day and qu-say, yeahI'm not him, the MC Grand Royal

On the microphone and New York's my home

Long island zone, where I roam

Like phones in buffalo, geah, you know

I'm not him, go 'head, talk about me

I don't care since my label dropped me

And I returned like Makaveli

In a new stretch caddy, watchin' bellyI'm not him, I'm not him

It's e-dub, it's not who you thought he was

He's flyer than you thought he was

So I'm back to reclaim my name because

I'm not him, I'm not him

It's e-dub, it's not who you thought he was

He's flyer than you thought he was

So I'm back to reclaim my name because I'm not himIt's e-dub

It's e-dub, he's not who you thought he was

I'm not him

It's e-dub

It's e-dub, he's not who you thought he was

I'm not him

Songwriters

SADLER, ERIC T. / SERMON, ERICK S. / RIDENHOUR, CARLTON / CLINTON, GEORGE JR. / BOXLEY III, JAMES HENRYPublished by

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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