[Produced by Timbaland]
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[Intro]
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Youre now tuned into the muhfuckin greatest!
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(Ugh, ugh, uh-huh-uh-huh, ugh)
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(Jigga, uh-huh-uh, uh-uh)
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Turn the music up in the headphones (Jigga)
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(Uh-huh-uh, Jigga, uh-uh, uh-uh, ugh)
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Tim, you can go on and brush your shoulders off, nigga
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I got you
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(Ugh, ch-ch, ugh, ugh, Jigga)
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Ugh, yeah
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[Chorus]
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If you feelin like a pimp, nigga, go on—brush your shoulders off
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Ladies is pimps, too; go on—brush your shoulders off
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Niggas is crazy, baby; dont forget that boy told you
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Get that dirt off your shoulder
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[Verse 1]
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I probably owe it to yall, prolly be locked by the force
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Tryna hustle some things that go with the Porsche
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Feelin no remorse, feelin like my hand was forced
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Middle finger to the law, nigga, grippin my balls
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Said, the ladies, they love me — from the bleachers, they screamin
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All the ballers is bouncin — they like the way I be leanin
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All the rappers be hatin off the track that Im makin
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But all the hustlers — they love it just to see one of us make it
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Came from the bottom of the bottom to the “Top of the Pops”
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Nigga, London (Woo), Japan (Woo), and Im straight off the block
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Like a running back — get it, man? Im straight off the block
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I can run it back, nigga, ‘cause Im straight with the Roc (Come on)
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[Chorus]
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If you feelin like a pimp, nigga, go on — brush your shoulders off (Woo)
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Ladies is pimps, too; go on — brush your shoulders off (Woo)
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Niggas is crazy, baby; dont forget that boy told you
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Get that dirt off your shoulder
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You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder
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You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder
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You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder
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You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder
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[Verse 2]
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Your homie Hov in position, in the kitchen with soda
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I just whipped up a watch, tryna get me a Rover (Woo)
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Tryna stretch out the coca, like a wrestler, yessir
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Keep the heckler close — you know them smokersll test you
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But, like, 52 cards went out — Im through dealin
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Now, 52 bars come out — now, you feel em
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Now, 52 cars roll out; remove ceiling in case 52 broads come out
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Now, you chillin with a boss, bitch, of course; “S.C.” on the sleeve
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At the 40/40 club, ESPN on the screen
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I paid a grip for the jeans (Woo), plus, the slippers is clean (Woo)
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No chrome on the wheels (Woo), Im a grown-up for real, chyeah!
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[Chorus]
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If you feelin like a pimp, nigga, go on — brush your shoulders off (Woo)
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Ladies is pimps, too; go on — brush your shoulders off (Woo)
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Niggas is crazy, baby; dont forget that boy told you
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Get that dirt off your shoulder
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You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder
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You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder (Woo)
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You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder
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You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder
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[Verse 3]
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Your boy back in the building; Brooklyn, we back on the map
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Me and my beautiful bee-itch in the back of that ‘Bach
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Im the realest that run it, I just happen to rap
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I aint gotta clap at em — niggas scared of that black
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I drop that Black Album, then I back out it
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As the best rapper alive — nigga, ask about me
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From bricks to Billboards, from grams to Grammys
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From Os to opposite Orphan Annie
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You gotta pardon Jay for sellin out the Garden in a day
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Im like a young Marvin in his hey
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Im a hustler, homie; you a customer, crony
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Got some dirt on my shoulder — could you brush it off for me?
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[Chorus]
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If you feelin like a pimp, nigga, go on — brush your shoulders off (Woo)
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Ladies is pimps, too; go on — brush your shoulders off (Woo)
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Niggas is crazy, baby; dont forget that boy told you
~#**************#~
Get that dirt off your shoulder
~#**************#~
You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder
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You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder (Woo)
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You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder
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You gotta get (Get) that (That) dirt off your shoulder
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[Outro]
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Youre now tuned into the muhfuckin greatest!
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Best rapper alive
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Best rapper alive