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Yeah, yeah, me and the hip-hop
We fine and dandy
I hate pop coz it sounds like candy
Been doin this shit since I was a baby
You I love it and so do the ladies
B, B, B, Bustin Da Rhymes is what I do
Without sellin my soul for something new
You see the people around theyre sayin maybe
But that aint me thats why I drive a Mercedes
I do what I want and when I wanna do it
I play hard and hit the ground runnin
So sit tight coz heres what Ill do
Im gonna rap for the shadies
And sing for the ladies.
I got the best damn life in the world, yeah
I got the best damn life in the world, yeah
I got the best damn life in the world, yeah
You gotta love it, you gotta love it. (x2)
Yeah, come on,
All the girls are seein me on the TV
And now theyre wishin
There were having my babies
It must be all the gold records I got
Yeah all the gold gold records
Must be makin em hot
J, J, J, Jimi Bue is makin em stutter
And all the guys are whisin
There were my brothers
Theres always people
Around theyre saying Jimi
Theyre screamin out
Coz Its so hard to get near me
I got everything a man could need
Yeah, thats what happens
When you work till you bleed
You know I live to bring it all to you
Im here to rap for the shadies
And sing for the ladies.
I got the best damn life in the world, yeah
I got the best damn life in the world, yeah
I got the best damn life in the world, yeah
You gotta love it, you gotta love it. (x2)
I do what I want and when I wanna do it
I play hard and hit the ground runnin
So sit tight coz heres what Ill do
Im gonna rap for the shadies
And sing for the ladies.
I got the best damn life in the world, yeah
I got the best damn life in the world, yeah
I got the best damn life in the world, yeah
You gotta love it, you gotta love it. (x2)