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What More Can I Say

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What More Can I Say

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  Are you not entertained? Are you not entertained?  Are you not entertained? Are you not entertained?
  Is this not why you are here?  Is this not why you are here?
  Uh uh-huh  Uh uh-huh
  Uh uh-huh uhh  Uh uh-huh uhh
  Turn the music up, turn me down  Turn the music up, turn me down
  Guru, let's go get 'em again  Guru, let's go get 'em again
  This time it's for the money my nigga  This time it's for the money my nigga
  Brooklyn, stand up  Brooklyn, stand up
      
  There's never been a nigga this good for this long  There's never been a nigga this good for this long
  This hood, or this pop, this hot, or this strong  This hood, or this pop, this hot, or this strong
  With so many different flows there's one for this song  With so many different flows there's one for this song
  The next one I switch up, this one will get bit up  The next one I switch up, this one will get bit up
  These fucks, too lazy to make up shit, they crazy  These fucks, too lazy to make up shit, they crazy
  They don't, paint pictures, they just, trace me  They don't, paint pictures, they just, trace me
  You know what? Soon they forget where they plucked  You know what? Soon they forget where they plucked
  they whole style from, they try to reverse the outcome  they whole style from, they try to reverse the outcome
  I'm like, tough  I'm like, tough
  I'm not a biter I'm a writer for myself and others  I'm not a biter I'm a writer for myself and others
  I say a B.I.G. verse, I'm only biggin' up my brother  I say a B.I.G. verse, I'm only biggin' up my brother
      
  Biggin up my borough, I'm big enough to do it  Biggin up my borough, I'm big enough to do it
  I'm that thorough, plus I know my own flow is foolish  I'm that thorough, plus I know my own flow is foolish
  So them rings and things you sing about, bring 'em out  So them rings and things you sing about, bring 'em out
1  It's hard to yell when the bar-rell's in your mouth   it's hard to yell when the bar-rell's in your mouth 1
  I'm in new sneakers, dual-seaters  I'm in new sneakers, dual-seaters
  Few divas, what more can I tell you?  Few divas, what more can I tell you?
  Let me spell it for you  Let me spell it for you
  Double U I, double L I E  Double U I, double L I E
  Nobody truer than, H O V  Nobody truer than, H O V
  And I'm back for more, New York's ambassador  And I'm back for more, New York's ambassador
  Prime Minister, back to finish my business up  Prime Minister, back to finish my business up
      
  What more can I say?  What more can I say?
  What more can I do?  What more can I do?
  I gave this up to you  I gave this up to you
  I know this much is true, true  I know this much is true, true
      
  What more can I say to you?  What more can I say to you?
  You heard it all  You heard it all
      
  You already know what I'm about, flyin' birds down South  You already know what I'm about, flyin' birds down South
  Movin' wet off the step, "Purple Rain" in a drought  Movin' wet off the step, "Purple Rain" in a drought
  Stuntin' on hoes, brushin' off my shirt  Stuntin' on hoes, brushin' off my shirt
  But ain't nuttin' on my clothes 'cept my chain, my name  But ain't nuttin' on my clothes 'cept my chain, my name
  Young H-O pitch the yay faithful  Young H-O pitch the yay faithful
  Even if they patrol I make payroll  Even if they patrol I make payroll
  Benz paid fo', friends they roll  Benz paid fo', friends they roll
  Private jets down to Turks and Caicos  Private jets down to Turks and Caicos
      
  Crist' caseloads, I don't give a shit  Crist' caseloads, I don't give a shit
  Nigga one life to live, I can't let a day go  Nigga one life to live, I can't let a day go
  By without me bein' fly or fresh to death  By without me bein' fly or fresh to death
  Head to toe 'til the day I rest  Head to toe 'til the day I rest
  And I don't wear jerseys, I'm thirty plus  And I don't wear jerseys, I'm thirty plus
  Give me a crisp pair of jeans, nigga button up  Give me a crisp pair of jeans, nigga button up
  S. Dots on my feet make my cipher complete  S. Dots on my feet make my cipher complete
  What more can I say? Guru play the beat!  What more can I say? Guru play the beat!
      
  We gon' let this ride into the hook  We gon' let this ride into the hook
  I'ma snap my fingers on this one  I'ma snap my fingers on this one
  What more can I say to you?  What more can I say to you?
  Get my grown man on  Get my grown man on
  Let's go  Let's go
      
  What more can I say?  What more can I say?
      
  Now you know yo' ass is Willie when they got you in the mag  Now you know yo' ass is Willie when they got you in the mag
  For like half a billy, and yo' ass ain't lily  For like half a billy, and yo' ass ain't lily
  White that mean that shit you write must be illy  White that mean that shit you write must be illy
  Either that or your flow is silly, it's both  Either that or your flow is silly, it's both
  I don't mean to boast, but damn if I don't brag  I don't mean to boast, but damn if I don't brag
  Them crackers gon' act like I ain't on they ass  Them crackers gon' act like I ain't on they ass
  The Martha Stewart, that's far from Jewish  The Martha Stewart, that's far from Jewish
  Far from a Harvard student, just had the balls to do it  Far from a Harvard student, just had the balls to do it
  And no I'm not through with it  And no I'm not through with it
  In fact, I'm just previewin' it  In fact, I'm just previewin' it
      
  This ain't the show, I'm just EQ'n it  This ain't the show, I'm just EQ'n it
  One-two and I won't stop abusin' it  One-two and I won't stop abusin' it
  To groupie girls, stop false accusin' it  To groupie girls, stop false accusin' it
  Back to the music, the Maybach roof is translucent  Back to the music, the Maybach roof is translucent
  Niggaz got a problem Houston! Heh  Niggaz got a problem Houston! Heh
  What up B, they can't shut up me  What up B, they can't shut up me
  Shut down I, not even P.E., I'ma ride  Shut down I, not even P.E., I'ma ride
  God forgive me for my brash delivery  God forgive me for my brash delivery
  But I remember vividly what these streets did to me  But I remember vividly what these streets did to me
  So picture me lettin' these clowns nitpick at me  So picture me lettin' these clowns nitpick at me
      
2  Paint me like a pickany   Paint me like I'm Piccinni 2
  I will literally kiss T.T. in the forehead  I will literally kiss T.T. in the forehead
  Tell her please forgive me then squeeze until you full 'head  Tell her please forgive me then squeeze until you full 'head
  I'm not the one to score points off, in fact  I'm not the one to score points off, in fact
  I got a joint that'll knock yo' points off  I got a joint that'll knock yo' points off
  Young, Hova the God, nigga blasphemy  Young, Hova the God, nigga blasphemy
  I'm at the Trump International, ask for me  I'm at the Trump International, ask for me
  I ain't never scared, I'm everywhere you ain't never there  I ain't never scared, I'm everywhere you ain't never there
  And nigga, why would I ever care?  And nigga, why would I ever care?
  Pound for pound, I'm the best to ever come around here  Pound for pound, I'm the best to ever come around here
      
  Excludin' nobody, look what I embody  Excludin' nobody, look what I embody
  The soul of a hustler, I really ran the street  The soul of a hustler, I really ran the street
  A CEO's mind, that marketin' plan was me  A CEO's mind, that marketin' plan was me
  And no I ain't get shot up a whole bunch of times  And no I ain't get shot up a whole bunch of times
  Or make up shit in a whole bunch of lines  Or make up shit in a whole bunch of lines
  And I ain't animated like say a Busta Rhymes  And I ain't animated like say a Busta Rhymes
  But the real shit you get when you bust down my lines  But the real shit you get when you bust down my lines
  Add that to the fact I went plat' a bunch of times  Add that to the fact I went plat' a bunch of times
  Times that by my influence on pop culture  Times that by my influence on pop culture
  I'm supposed to be number one on everybody list  I'm supposed to be number one on everybody list
  We'll see what happens when I no longer exist  We'll see what happens when I no longer exist
  Fuck this!  Fuck this!
      
  What more can I say?  What more can I say?
      


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