| I don’t give a fuck about you, I don’t give a fuck about you
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| Yeah
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| (Biggie Smalls) I don’t give a fuck about you
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| (Biggie Smalls)
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| I don’t give a fuck about you
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| I’m not runnin'
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| I don’t give a fuck about you
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| Yeah
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| I don’t give a fuck about you
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| Yeah, look, yeah
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| (Biggie Smalls) I don’t give a fuck about you
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| I’m not runnin'
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| In '86 everyone was smokin' them OooWeez
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| I was in front of the mirror and tryna be Cool C
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| Me and Chico was inseperable then
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| We would day dream about bein' legends again
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| '87 came but really Pa, shit ain’t changed
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| We was playin Just-Ice and absorbin' his pain
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| It’s the middle of the crack era, I ain’t complain
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| There was money everywhere, it was part of the game
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| I was tryna write rhymes but I knew they was wack
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| I was young and I was dumb and I knew it was that
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| I heard Steady B rhyme and I knew it was crack
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| See these records change everything, crucial to that
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| It’s the end of the 80s that’s when Chic moved to Cali
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| My father died too, it was loneliness around me
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| It was hard tryna put all of this shit in perspective
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| And the only thing I had was my records
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| I seen so many men get blast and passed away
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| I had to say bye, bye, bye
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| I had to say bye, bye, bye (I'm not runnin')
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| And all these pills I take can’t make shit go away
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| I say nah, nah, nah
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| I had to say nah, nah, nah
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| (I'm not runnin')
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| The 90s came and I started drinkin' for the first time, smokin' for my first
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| time, then I sniffed my first line
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| Chic came back from Cali and we was wildin'
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| 13 bum rushin' Macys, we was violent
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| The pain game started gettin' a little better
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| Drinkin' 40z outside no matter the weather
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| But I was shy about the rhymin' and shit
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| I was timid, no one knew about the rhymin' and shit
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| I kept it to myself Pa, that’s what I resign to
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| Then Chic would get drunk like «Vinnie can out rhyme you»
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| And I ain’t had no choice it was battle or bitch
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| So I started choppin' heads and I channeled and missed
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| I battled on L and I battled on the block, and I battled in a cell and I
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| battled to the top
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| I battled a bunch of rappers you would know right now
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| And I chopped their fuckin' heads but you won’t find out
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| But that got old quick, I started makin' tapes
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| The tapes turned to records and the records turned to fate
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| But I’d still go back if I had that chance
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| It was simple then I ain’t have to do that dance
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| I seen so many men get blast and passed away
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| I had to say bye, bye, bye
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| I had to say bye, bye, bye (I'm not runnin')
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| And all these pills I take can’t make shit go away
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| I say nah, nah, nah
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| I had to say nah, nah, nah
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| (I'm not runnin')
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| (Biggie Smalls)
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| I don’t give a fuck about you, I don’t give a fuck about you
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| I’m not runnin'
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| I don’t give a fuck about you, I don’t give a fuck about you
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| I’m not runnin' |