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Mr You Know Who

You think you are so tough You act rough Your mannerisms are enough Everywhere is your turf When it comes to the beach and swimming, you don’t even know how to surf Your diamonds say bling You are playing the big and bad thing You think you are like a pimp Some see you as the Goodyear blimp Contrary of your mind Women no how to tame You are just lame You might act tough on the streets Gangs are strong and they know how to bring you down to defeat Your aim with a gun misses the target every time You are gentle on the inside Yet show exterior of power on the outside Your demeanor tells a whole different story You think you are in your glory But wait It will be shown that you are not tough at all Power is what you think you have You can’t control which you don’t own You are acting full blown The streets have your number Be careful where you slumber You are like an hour glass, your time is almost up Mr. You know who A total nobody

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