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t i - your the best lyrics

well, and you look at me, and then you look at them
and then you say- it’s a no-brainer baby
yea, well, ha, i guess… okay… and they say
baby you’re the best

[chorus:]
your superiors salutin’ me ain’t nothin you can do with me
he said between you and me (baby you’re the best)
yo, you can’t compete with me, there ain’t no beatin me
that’s why they yell and scream at me (baby you’re the best)
i know she like it don’t she, that make you like it don’t it?
that’s probably why she goin (baby you’re the best)
well yes apparently there’s no need to sing aparently what everybody starin at?
(baby you’re the best)

[verse 1:]
hey i’m the freshest thing you ever seen
whether in the magazine or walkin out the mezzanine
b-tton-down sweater, jean front pocket fulla green, back pocket fulla steam
gucci loafer super-clean, sharp as a guillotine
you seem so small compared to how shawty do his thang
i slap you in the mall and now one of ya’ll betta not do a thang
shoot you up in broad daylight, n-body do a thing
don’t play with him cause he don’t play right- no matter who you bring

you two the same- sittin in the back but not in the limosine
strech, maybach, laid back on promethazine
consider me supreme until the team come and intervene
you wanna put it? anything? haaaa that’s interesting
better watch what you mentioning you never know who’s listening
and i can getcha seen, choppa bullet hit ya spleen
and it can get extreme your body floatin up the stream
while i’m in the phillipines stupid overlay

[verse 2:]
you better tell em’ hun, t.i.p. forever stuntin’
can’t n-boddy tell em that, stubborn as a mule
bullheaded and trained to never run
i have pulled a gun- i ain’t bluffin pimpin youd betta run
the youngest of the veteran than everythang you ever done
a lot of sh-t you’ve never done
tote a bankroll big enough to choke an elephant
i roll with nasty hoes who eat p-ssy they think it’s h-lla fun
i feed em h-lla c-m they tell me (baby you’re the best)

like i didn’t know betta ain’t gettin no betta than a young hugh hefner
he quite the cool fella, hey
i can get your groove right back to you- sh-lla
got a mil but i’m facin a hundred and two or better
but i still will pay some attention to you fellas
get killed for the fame be on the newsletter
did you forget what the last n-gg- who’s name was two letters
came and did to the game and they sayin he can do better?

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