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Right now, all these yes men, that's in these rappers' corners
Every time you make a song, it's jammin, it's jammin, it's jammin
Every time you do somethin, oh, that it, that it, that it
They gon' be the main ones when it go down
Uh, lay in that bed you made, I hope it's Tempur-Pedic
I told bro after this, I take a break, I think I need it
I've been carryin' on like I got a flight to catch
Don't put me in a row with suckas
I don't mingle with them cats, uh
Stain on your jacket, I take pride
With keeping my clean, uh
I watch them smile and hug
The ones they say was green
I wonder how they feel
When the plussah not around
But really, I don't care
I'm the one that held it down
Had the voice, had the lyrics
Never rap fishing
I don't do they politickin
Bunch of fake niggas, huh
What make you real
When you yourself in every room
Different doors bein' open
I done seen it I'm in tune
Not a sheep like the rest of them
I done work with the best of them
I'm not sleep like the rest of them
Won't sell my soul, that's a negative
I'm not sheep like the rest of them
I done work with the best of them
I'm not sleep like the rest of them
Won't sell my soul, that's a negative
Cut you niggas off like circulation at the wrist
Life by taking chances, roll the dice and take the risk
Simon said don't do it, but I did, so Simon pissed
Got that dawg in me, lucky number seven, Michael Vick
Fostwodef, got so much motion, niggas sick
Been jumped off the porch, was young and thuggin since a jit
Couple niggas that I thought was real turned out to be a bitch
Who I trust Me, myself, and I
Cause all these niggas gritz
I'm not a sheep like the rest of them
I done work with the best of them
I'm not sleep like the rest of them
Won't sell my soul, that's a negative
I'm not sheep like the rest of them
I done work with the best of them
I'm not sleep like the rest of them
Won't sell my soul, that's a negative
That's gonna leave you high and dry
Then you get locked up, they ain't gonna write you no letters
They gonna try to get at your gal
If she ain't strong, she gonna fall victim
Know what I'm talking about
And really all you got is your mama
Groundwork Boyz