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Yo, I don't promote no violence but If that boy gets arrogant, I'll Leave that boy in the basement, so Done with the bad boy talk, just walk I'm not a female beater, but If that girl gets feisty, I'll Slap that girl all hasty 'cause She might be buff, but she's not rough I can't believe I'm hearing that Boy thinks I'm not near him, just Let me draw his girlfriend, I'll Cut no slack, she'll never go back Marriage, love, wife; please! All that talk is stupid, plus I don't believe in cupid 'cause Sometimes most times everyone two-times Who do they think they are? You push me too far Look, I don't care who you are No, I'm a super, superstar Who do they think they are? You, push me too far Look, I don't care who you are No, yo, yo I don't obey no policemen 'cause (Never) They forget they're human, uh Get excited quickly but He ain't got a gun, I'll kick him and run Don't tell me about royalty 'cause (What?) Queen Elizabeth don't know me, so How can she control me when I live street and she lives neat (Come on) I love raves and concerts, but There's just too much violence and I can't stand no nonsense, uhhh Book me, watch me, hear me, pay me I've been far too friendly now Everybody wants a favour, but I'm not no ones saviour 'cause Where was you when I was blue?! Who do they think they are? You push me too far Look, I don't care who you are No, I'm a super, superstar Who do they think they are? You push me too far Look, I don't care who you are No Yo, talk in the mic, I'll talk neat (Neat) Talk to your wife, I'll talk sweet (Sweet) Talkin' tough, I'll talk with my feet (Feet) Rascal's raw like red meat (Meat) Talk aggy, talk rough (Rough) Talk sexy, talk buff (Buff) Certain girls talk 'nuff (Talk too much man) Talk anything, anywhere, any stuff Yeah we got style, we'll get gash Yeah we got style, we'll make cash Certain man talk trash ('Nuff) Act funny, act flash (Yeah) Bring your borer, bring your mash (Bring it) You'll get banged, get bashed I don't care who they are, where they are (No) If they wanna bring the beef, we ain't far Who do they think they are? You push me too far Look, I don't care who you are No, I'm a super, superstar Who do they think they are? You, push me too far Look, I don't care who you are No I was hot stepping in my Nike Air sneaker You didn't know I was an MC beater Defeater, giving the MC a sleeper I'm gonna win fairly, I'm not a cheater I'm starving, hungry ready to eat her Your drinks sweet, but my drink's sweeter though I'm getting stronger bro, you're getting weaker bro I came straight from the gutter, lay low I'm a ninja turtle, you can't step into my circle In a sound clash I will hurt you Paper, that's what I'm living for They don't wanna make paper, they want a place on the floor And choong, that's what I want I want choong things, a double bed fling with a choong ting Wiley, Rascal that's the boom-ting Galdem-a bang on my ends, no long ting! Who do they think they are? Push me too far I don't care who you are I'm a super, superstar Who do they think they are? Push me too far I don't care who you are Who do they think they are? You, push me too far Look, I don't care who you are No, I'm a super, superstar Who do they think they are? You, push me too far Look, I don't care who you are No (Shatap, no one can't say nothing ever, I'm your fitness instructor)
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