VANESSA WILLIAMS

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    Two-headed hound moves in harmony

    Will the real Miss America stand up?
    Will the real Miss America stand up?
    Will the real Miss America stand up? (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
    Stand up

    Uh-huh, don't fight back, nigga, uh-huh, don't fight back
    She might put you on ice pack, nigga, uh-huh, on ice pack
    Sometimes bitches be like that, nigga, they just be like that
    Uh-huh, it's like that, uh-huh it's like that

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    Shouts to my uncle, he got a couple strikes
    He seen some lifeless bodies, Rikers Island, what a life
    He said he need a job, I ain't got much advice
    I told him Run for president, okay, it might be nice
    He like: Shit, I might, uh, paint the White House black
    We packin' down Wall Street, I need my pockets on fat
    In fact, this act give birth to new earth, keep a Bible and a Ruger
    Don't wanna hear about founding fathers, let's you talk about DJ Koolheart
    I feel your morals are theatrical, you have to know
    In order to survive these days, you have to move tactical
    These bitches sell they soul, I swear they need a sabbatical
    The streamers put the youth in cell, I swear they have to go, mhm
    I'm such a hypocrite, as if my judgment isn't taxable
    I planted money trees, that fruit's for me, I'll never pass it, no
    I pray my future seed receive a better world in which they grow
    And if it ain't, I'll take the blame, cause what we reap is what we sow

    I just want my shit to be legit (that's all)
    I just want my shit, gettin' rich (that's all)
    Don't ask me questions, bitch, I plead the fifth (that's all)
    Is that too much to ask? (Is that too much to ask?)

    Will the real Miss America stand up?
    Will the real Miss America stand up?
    Will the real Miss America stand up? (Uh-huh, uh-huh)
    Stand up

    Uh-huh, don't fight back, nigga, uh-huh, don't fight back
    She might put you on ice pack, nigga, uh-huh, on ice pack
    Sometimes bitches be like that, nigga, they just be like that
    Uh-huh, it's like that, uh-huh it's like that

    No, no, no, no, no, no, no
    The two-headed hound moves in harmony
    Don't you get it?
    A party divided is a party at war
    They want you against each other because they know you're stronger together
    We must either love each other or we must die

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    Composición: Don Robey, Airton Salvanini, Jadagrace Gordy-Nash, Tyson Coy Stewart, Haley Bridge, Robert Evans y Jose Salvanini

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