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    Everybody's not alike
    Some got a wallet full of pride
    But even Ian isn't right
    Cuh even Peter had a price

    I couldn't breathe down here
    We make paper from the trees down here
    Insomnia, couldn't sleep down here
    Cuh everybody's tryna wake up in their dreams down here
    The birdies are mad for my rhyme flute
    Return of the mack, they like iTunes
    They press my buttons when they tell me iChat
    Cause I am Alfie to cats, got the gift of the gats, fact

    When I come up for air
    What do the people say? Yeah
    Boy have you heard that sound
    Coming out the stereos round my town?
    Oh yeah, boy have you heard that sound
    Coming out the stereos round my town?

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    Everybody's not alike
    Some got a wallet full of pride
    But even Ian isn't right
    Cuh even Peter had a price

    A price he had, I guess unfortunate
    I've started to spring, I'm quite important
    Spend summer with me, I might leave autumn
    I might MC, the Pisces walked in
    I need precautions for Cindy Crawfords
    Don't need a foursome, I need divorcing
    Why? Cuh I'm Mr. Flirtatious
    Tryna put Alesha's name on my playlist
    This ain't like back in the day, I'm now famous
    Snap snap, papping away, they might chase us
    Yeah, and what's popping up in here?
    Call me Mr. Asthmatic when I'm popping up for air

    I couldn't breathe down here
    We make paper from the trees down here
    Insomnia, couldn't sleep down here
    Cuh everybody's tryna wake up in their dreams down here
    The birdies are mad for my rhyme flute
    Return of the mack, they like iTunes
    They press my buttons when they tell me iChat
    Cause I am Alfie to cats, got the gift of the gats, fact

    Hey boy, what's that sound coming out my stereo?
    Hey boy, what's that sound coming out my stereo?
    Can you repeat, can you repeat that song? Yeah
    Can you repeat, can you repeat that song? Yeah

    I couldn't breathe down here
    We make paper from the trees down here
    Insomnia, couldn't sleep down here
    Cuh everybody's tryna wake up in their dreams down here
    The birdies are mad for my rhyme flute
    Return of the mack, they like iTunes
    They press my buttons when they tell me iChat
    Cause I am Alfie to cats, got the gift of the gats, fact

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