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Dear Akon forgive me for what I'm about to sayDear
Barry Wize I know you told meNot to worry about it,
man, but I can't let it rideDear God let's make it
happenI'm tryin' to be you,
nigga, yeah niggaWatch me do me,
watch me do meWatch me do me,
watch me do me, yeahNappy Boy,
Nappy BoyDJ Khaled, aye yo Pain,
I want you to go inDJ Khaled,
let's go man, we the best listenI got up out the streets,
so I ain't gotta stealBut listen to the radio it's
obvious I still killBut y'all was in the game way before
meSo why you wanna do some shit I did in '03?
I'm layin' low key for a long timeBut don't act like
you know me, this is the wrong timeSo grab ya microphone,
set your auto tune and I'm a bustA verse on yo ass
like I oughta doI ain't no gangsta dude,
I ain't got a poppin' bangaBut you know I'm powerfulWhen
I'm pissin' off the gospel singer'sI'm tryin' to feed
my kids, y'all niggas can die slowly'Cause to me,
it sound like a bunch of karaokeAye yo,
fuck the imposterFuck these karaoke niggas,
manT-Pain, they wanna live your life,
manThese some bitch ass niggas,
manIt's the DJ Khaled, Nappy BoyI'm goin' in,
I'm goin' in, aye yo T-painI know you Khaled,
I know you right nowLet me get 'em againListen it ain't
all bad, some of ya please meBut the only niggas that's
cool is Kanye and Lil' WeezyI'm a hit maker,
not a comedianSo why the fuck were these niggas laughin'
at meWhen I seen they ass?
This shit would never work,
a one hit wonder bitchBut all that shit that you doin'
now make me wonder thisNow why it's cool for you but
it's not for me?And why he ain't hop on my song and
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make it hot for me?But you don't give a fuck,
you just a swagger jackerNow I'm a certified Lamborghinist
and Cadillacer'Cause I'm tryna feed my kids,
y'all niggas can die slowly'Cause just to me it sound
like a bunch of karaokeY'all singin' the same old song,
y'all some karaoke niggasKaraoke fuck niggas,
this is Nappy BoyThis is DJ Khaled,
We Global with this hood shitThis what we do,
why you wanna live our life?
You wanna live our lifestyle,
aye yo T-PainWaddup Khaled,
get themLet me get a moment of silence for the late
great Roger TroutmanYa'll niggas ain't holdin' it down,
so we had to put me at yaBitch,
I'm Teddy Pain, the son of Teddy RileyThe father of
the game, you bustin' niggas wildin'How many niggas
really wanna test?Pain nigga riggen gotta be the bestOnly
muthafuckas tryna do what I did stealin'Food from an
infant sty from a kidTwenty four years,
twenty four carsBitch we the best we got plenty more
starsEvery time you pussy muthafucka's try to stop
meIt's plenty more hits, plenty more barsYeah,
that's not cool baby, so that's not happenin'Y'all
keep on stealin' from me, let me try this rappin' thingI
know you know I hear ya, isn't that embarrassin'?
Set the game on fire, Teddy got some meanPussy nigga's
step up if you really got good gameI got a lot of shit
to say about a nigga but it's really not good thingsThat
ain't no disrespect man, Y'all keep doin' ya shitBut
my daughter told me to tell you to get off her daddy's
dickAye yo Pain man I'm a call these niggas outI'm
a pull them skirts man, they fucked aye ohLet me get
them, fuck itIt's the DJ Khaled [Incomprehensible]Big
dog pit bull jamma scordianAka we da best,
aka shit on nigga's dot comAka Nappy Boy bitch, We Global, We Global