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* edited on the retail CD Chevy Pender-graassss [Hook: Chevy P aka Smoke] You be smilin when I'm frownin You be frownin when I'm smilin You be happy when I'm sad But when I'm glad you get mad You be smilin when I'm frownin You be frownin when I'm smilin You be happy when I'm sad But when I'm glad you get mad Yeaaaahhhh [Shawn Jay] I was young 16 put the city on my back Said I'll do it I did it Albany on the map Been +stickin to the script+ y'all really wanna +act+ Like I ain't the real reason y'all really wanna rap They jealous they wanna step in my spot but you can +sneeze+ The rest of ya life and won't get the +blessings+ I got I sold +butter+ made +bread+ plus I +roll+ wit +toast+ My brother call me +nearsighted+ say my foes is +close+ No friends its just a waste of time I know ya bogus +Crooked behind my back+ ya like a +spine wit scoliosis+ I'm +focus+ed like the +Ford car+ +private+ like a +G4+ Try me get +shells+ in ya +waves+ like a +seashore+ See I don't be on what he on we grown he wrong He gon keep on he gon be gone +Two faced+ like +geminis+ I came up wit you man I'll speak but I don't mess wit you man [Hook] [Chevy P aka Smoke] Why is it when my frown is down side up ya smile is upside down Is it because of my fly style is it my nice house Is it cause I'm iced out and livin a life now that I'm bout through strugglin everything is alright now You see the Jag on them flats pass Don't get mad get +glad+ like the +trashbags+ you just Pray and pray on my downfall When I'm up ya down me when I'm down ya clown me Claimin to be my friend... but really softer than the spot In my back to ease his knife in He ain't got love for me I wrote a rhyme about it That hole ya dug for me you tryna climb up out it Ya bust ya head at the bottom now ya cryin about it Well when around came right back around and got him The more paper the more haters I need more cheese Cause the haters I got they startin to bore me [Hook] [Ludacris] From the tip of ya nose to the tip of ya toes Y'all ain't nothin but some hatin (yeah yeah) Smilin in my face everyday like "what up Luda" I'm just waitin for the day to put a slug up to ya Ol fake (fake) kissers walk past diss ya Breathe you a wannabe me (me me me) why? Cause I got new whips and wreck em or Cause I got flows that make (blank) +bend it like Beckham+ Is it cause a lot of money stay close to me Or is it cause you should have been where I'm supposed to be Well everyday I stay fresh whole fam got cheese So I could care less what you think about me I thank my enemies and I truly adore em Best way to get back at somebody is to ignore em I'm the heavyweight champ we'll see who gon drop Cause evrybody in the bottom know who on top Luda [Hook]
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