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    [Intro]
    That "T" would help though
    Here we go again
    Yeah, check it out, y'all
    Check it out, check it out
    Check it out y'all, check it out y'all
    Straight Y.O. mother fuckers

    Now days cats and middleman, little man, ain't controlling shit
    Talk about holding bricks, but ain't holding dick
    Niggas talk real slick, but that's about it
    Soon as I see 'em headed my way, I cut them off quick
    Must you beat me in my head everytime I come through?
    It's shit like, everybody tells me I sound just like you
    But you got me, got me? And you can't live without me
    If I wasn't DMX, you wouldn't give a fuck about me
    Ain't about "Dog I wanna be just like you"
    How about you wanting to be just like you?
    You can do what I do, just in your own way
    Shit, I get niggas that ride big every fuckin' day (I-ight?)
    If you got talent, talent is yours, it can't be mine
    And it take you where it's gon' take you, it'll be fine
    Let me hit 'em with the rewind
    Do you and I'll do me
    To me you'll see how real you'll be

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    1 - Do you - Cuz what it boils down to it's true
    Do you - Cuz you are held accountable fo ryou
    Do you - Is that really what you want me to see
    Do you - Cuz I'mma do me, truley

    Do you - Cuz what it boils down to, it's true
    Do you - Cuz you are held accountable for you
    Do you - Is that really what you want me to see
    Do you - Cuz I'mma do me, truley

    Hey yo dog, I got lyrics
    Hey yo dog, I got beats (Word)
    Damn, is this the type of shit I gots to put up with in the streets?
    Used to be able to walk, not have to talk to nobody
    Everywhere I go it's like I bring the whole party
    It ain't about

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    Composición: Earl Simmons, Irv Gotti, Ronald Bell y Robert Spike Mickens

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