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[Hook: x2] Woah! Hooo! You copying me? You-you-you-you copying me? Woah! Hooo! You copying me? You-you-you-you-you copying me? [Verse 1:] Here's a little story that I got to tell About a young motherfucker that done went through hell He started off in Tallahassee Florida Hoping that somebody would save him from the border He started making beats for the locals stacking bread And joined up with the clique called the Nappy Headz The money came slow but the hate came quick Talking behind his back like 'Pain ain't shit' He was going out of town just to put it on stage Blind to the fact that he wouldn't get paid Slept in the car closing the back seat Twenty dollars to get them hoes in the back seat Got tired of that then he set some goals Hoping this rap shit it'll get his home a get-to-go Oh, never thinking of what he bout to be Then six years later everybody copy me, yasimee? [Hook: x2] Woah! Hooo! You copying me? Letras de cancionesYou-you-you-you copying me? Woah! Hooo! You copying me? You-you-you-you-you copying me? [Verse 2:] One faithful day he said fuck it Hopped in the Chevrolet bucket Then he went to Mickey D's got an application Nowhere was just where this rap will take him So he gave up took the paper home Four dollars an hour that's paper hoe But he ain't to grown so he got no bills No condos just enough to make it home Then all ring ring on the mobile phone Area code said 404 "Oh yo this Akon what up nig man yo shit sound good" Shut up nigga! Click Just leave me the fuck alone And somebody better put million on my fuckin phone And then he said "naw this is what I'm bout to do Have everybody copping you, yasimelike" [Hook: x2] Woah! Hooo! You copying me? You-you-you-you copying me? Woah! Hooo! You copying me? You-you-you-you-you copying me? [Verse 3:] Took tens in the bucket man fuck it I'm taking my black ass to the ATL And I'm a make it there in three and a half hours even if I gotta go through hell Now I can't tell that this is the kind of tourse I should be making all by myself But I'm a commit suicide if I see another untalented nigga on the best box shelf Well, hooked up with Akon and Boubacar Shakedown at a pizza parlor It's kinda hard try'na explain who you are When you showed up getting off the mall And so I showed them niggas a couple DVD's CD's Showing the shit I did on TV Cause I sucked at basketball But this is way better after all, simelike nigga [Hook: x2] Woah! Hooo! You copying me? You-you-you-you copying me? Woah! Hooo! You copying me? You-you-you-you-you copying me? From Letras Mania