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Fake Rappers
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This is I song by Crazy J that I got on
hiphop rap hip hop instrumental beats east coast dirty south west instrumentals midwest realist ibe wazir
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Who I be? I be, I-B-E!
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Genre
Hip-Hop Hardcore Rap
Charts
Peak #6,063
Peak in subgenre #164
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Written by Ibe Wazir & Crazy J
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March 09, 2004
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MP3 3.3 MB 128 kbps 3:35
Lyrics
Verse 1: (Crazy J) I'm here to tell you Crazy J is one of a kind You can look for my level, but my level's hard to find I can beat most people one hand tied behind my back But I'd rather beat 'em with my mind and rap It's like that, and as a matter of fact Rap is one thing, that Crazy J doesn' lack Like WWF I lay down the smack, but I don't wreslte I use words to make you unsettle Then I'll run up in your girl like a deep sea vessel You f*** wit me you f*** wit the devil Cause I'm a spawn, if you want it bring it on In this rap game I'm a Don Juan Coleone Or maybe even I'm a Don Juan Dela Nooch(?) I see your girl and she wanna give me a smooch I'm feelin' on the cooch but the cooch feels too loose so I gotta tell her get the hell on hooch Chorus: These fake rappers man they drive me insane They look at me as a white boy, but I ain't the same (4 times) Verse 2: (The Realist) Uh, you can catch me on the set wit a nice chick Throw back fitted on, plus I got the ice lit Bandana on my head, hat wit the right fit Spittin' game to Lil' Mama and you know she like it Got a lot of dollas that'll make my b*** es coochie holla Brought her up from Gap, to gator boots, Gucci and Prada Got her rollin' in the back seat of my Chevy Impala When you see a pimp comin' (Come On!) Betta pop your colla And show me some love, maybe roll me some bud Get me all faded up before we go roll in the club Don't wanna kiss and hug girl, I just wanna f*** Now you know so come on baby tell a n*** just what's up Cause I came to get down (flip it) like one of my pounds (hit it) Like one of my hounds (get it) now pass it around I "rap it up" first so I don't get trapped In Michael Baker's system, givin' b*** es the clap (Chorus) Verse 3: (Crazy J) I ain't the same white boy that you f*** ed wit before I turn a hard rapper into a f*** in' whore And on that tip, here's a rap tip Don't try to battle the white kid because he don't like it Bury you? sh** I'll dig the pit Throw you in it, squat over it and take a sh** I take a sh** , cause I don't got one to give The point here kids, is that they ain't gonna live So tell me dogg, has my point got across? I turn a battle to a war then an all out holocaust That's why I'm here to do, only one thing Attain fame and show no shame in my game To be tamed, sh** , that'll never happen As long as Crazy J is on this mic rappin So I'ma sit back and just do what I do But don't cross my path because I'll do it to you (Chorus)
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