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[Verse 1: Rapper Big Pooh] This is dope by the caseload Champagne popping Plastic in the locker room Niggas ain't stopping Parades down Main Street Biggie on the radio Greatest that you ever seen or heard But you don't hear me though Drop top presidential Detour residential Extenuating circumstance making confidential Racks of the ticker tape Losers here to demonstrate Pick a sign, form a line Watch you try and keep it straight Break through, take 2 Mind start to levitate Nap for an hour or so Wake up, meditate Medicate Heart starts to palpitate Blood pressure fluctuate Flour on the paper plate, Tony 20 20 inch screens watch my every move And they watching yours too So what's the use of being phony? Gold nugget, no gold chain Go David Blaine I wonder what Ma$e saw that made him wanna change Now [Chorus: Quelle Chris] See my life, highlight music Every line, take the yellow highlight to it Every page turned gets a four from the famous Trying to bind this hard cover for consumption for the jaded Now It's written in the stars, written on the walls too If you gonna stall, give it up now It's bigger than the law Blare it in the cars too I need to slow it down Lift it up now [Verse 2: Quelle Chris] Shit didn't happen overnight son Muscled my way in I like mines combined like muscle bound saiyans For writing rhymes on lines in spiral bound books To typecasting rappers Who the fuck you think you playing bro? Save the miscalculations for the mans bro You really can't tell me anything I don't already know And all your favorite rappers think I'm really dope So people see me out and think I'm rich but bro, I'm really broke That's 100, I could lie and tell you otherwise And that's my humble, still look flier than most other guys I reside Somewhere between five star [?] Old genius til they hanging from my old penis And young teethers like "You got a cold flow, senior" Heavy rain that scatter pockets of the brain Wonder what MCA saw that made him wanna change [Chorus]