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Singin' to a man while he played piano Man, oh man, that was a 24-7 special On the cable channel So Ray J went straight to the radio station The very next day "Hey Fab, I'ma kill you" Lyrics comin' at you at supersonic speed (J.J. Fad) Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assumin' I'm a human What I gotta do to get it through to you? I'm superhuman I'm innovative and I'm made of rubber so that anythin' You say is ricochetin' off of me, and it'll glue to you and I'm devastatin', more than ever demonstratin' How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feelin' like it's levitatin' Never fadin', and I know the haters are forever waitin' For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebratin' 'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated I make elevatin' music, you make elevator music "Oh, he's too mainstream" Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it "It's not hip-hop, it's pop" 'Cause I found a hella way to fuse it With rock, shock rap with Doc Throw on "Lose Yourself" and make 'em lose it "I don't know how to make songs like that I don't know what words to use" Let me know when it occurs to you While I'm rippin' any one of these verses that versus you It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you How many verses I gotta murder to Prove that if you were half as nice your songs You could sacrifice virgins too? Ugh, school flunky, pill junkie But look at the accolades these skills brung me Full of myself, but still hungry I bully myself 'cause I make me do what I put my mind to When I'm a million leagues above you Ill when I speak in tongues But it's still tongue-in-cheek, fuck you, I'm drunk So, Satan, take the fuckin' wheel, I'ma sleep in the front seat Bumpin' Heavy D and the Boyz, still "Chunky but Funky" But in my head, there's somethin' I can feel Tuggin' and strugglin', angels fight with devils and Here's what they want from me They're askin' me to eliminate some of the women hate But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred I have, then you may be a little patient and more sympathetic To the situation, understand the discrimination But fuck it, life's handin' you lemons? Make lemonade then But if I can't batter the women How the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake, then?
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Singin' to a man while he played piano Man, oh man, that was a 24-7 special On the cable channel So Ray J went straight to the radio station The very next day "Hey Fab, I'ma kill you" Lyrics comin' at you at supersonic speed (J.J. Fad) Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assumin' I'm a human What I gotta do to get it through to you? I'm superhuman I'm innovative and I'm made of rubber so that anythin' You say is ricochetin' off of me, and it'll glue to you and I'm devastatin', more than ever demonstratin' How to give a motherfuckin' audience a feelin' like it's levitatin' Never fadin', and I know the haters are forever waitin' For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebratin' 'Cause I know the way to get 'em motivated I make elevatin' music, you make elevator music "Oh, he's too mainstream" Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it "It's not hip-hop, it's pop" 'Cause I found a hella way to fuse it With rock, shock rap with Doc Throw on "Lose Yourself" and make 'em lose it "I don't know how to make songs like that I don't know what words to use" Let me know when it occurs to you While I'm rippin' any one of these verses that versus you It's curtains, I'm inadvertently hurtin' you How many verses I gotta murder to Prove that if you were half as nice your songs You could sacrifice virgins too? Ugh, school flunky, pill junkie But look at the accolades these skills brung me Full of myself, but still hungry I bully myself 'cause I make me do what I put my mind to When I'm a million leagues above you Ill when I speak in tongues But it's still tongue-in-cheek, fuck you, I'm drunk So, Satan, take the fuckin' wheel, I'ma sleep in the front seat Bumpin' Heavy D and the Boyz, still "Chunky but Funky" But in my head, there's somethin' I can feel Tuggin' and strugglin', angels fight with devils and Here's what they want from me They're askin' me to eliminate some of the women hate But if you take into consideration the bitter hatred I have, then you may be a little patient and more sympathetic To the situation, understand the discrimination But fuck it, life's handin' you lemons? Make lemonade then But if I can't batter the women How the fuck am I supposed to bake them a cake, then?
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