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1993(Intro) Video (MV)




Performed By: Cy
Language: English
Length: 1:56
Written by: Chris Yebra
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I use my intelligence, my, my intelligence I use my intelligence, my, my, my intelligence
I use my intelligence, my, my, my intelligence I use my intelligence, my, my, my intelligence
Yeah, rewind that, look at how I stand out 1993 was the year that I got planned out
Mission to succeed, as much as I do breathe And yes, I'm being serious, that's how much it means to me
Not dealing with these lil' cats, never to the dog Pound f*ckin' duck faces, like I was a doghunt
Serious to my attitude, nigga, I ain't playin' All about the Benjamins, money's what I'm sayin
Creepin' on the low, smokin' with these hoes These niggas stayin' broke, like a f*ckin' bad joke
Shit that you feed on, lookin' like you gain weight Nothin' but jealousy, I hope you niggas gain hate
Cause I appreciate, man, I'm full of gas Cleanin' out the view windex flow for your ass
Steady movin' houses, like I'm over home Me, myself, and I, cause I did it on my own
Pullin' every loose string, Pinocchio with these dumb niggas
Niggas wearin' high heels, man, they wanna get bigger
Take me so high, I think I see the clouds Ass so thick, makes a nigga say, ouch
See, I'm kinda proud, better yet I am Sarai is wife, and I'm workin' on the plan
Ladies, kiss your man, stop askin' for my dick Play it like Titanic, go and hold onto the deck
Let 'em
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I use my intelligence, my, my intelligence I use my intelligence, my, my, my intelligence
I use my intelligence, my, my, my intelligence I use my intelligence, my, my, my intelligence
Yeah, rewind that, look at how I stand out 1993 was the year that I got planned out
Mission to succeed, as much as I do breathe And yes, I'm being serious, that's how much it means to me
Not dealing with these lil' cats, never to the dog Pound f*ckin' duck faces, like I was a doghunt
Serious to my attitude, nigga, I ain't playin' All about the Benjamins, money's what I'm sayin
Creepin' on the low, smokin' with these hoes These niggas stayin' broke, like a f*ckin' bad joke
Shit that you feed on, lookin' like you gain weight Nothin' but jealousy, I hope you niggas gain hate
Cause I appreciate, man, I'm full of gas Cleanin' out the view windex flow for your ass
Steady movin' houses, like I'm over home Me, myself, and I, cause I did it on my own
Pullin' every loose string, Pinocchio with these dumb niggas
Niggas wearin' high heels, man, they wanna get bigger
Take me so high, I think I see the clouds Ass so thick, makes a nigga say, ouch
See, I'm kinda proud, better yet I am Sarai is wife, and I'm workin' on the plan
Ladies, kiss your man, stop askin' for my dick Play it like Titanic, go and hold onto the deck
Let 'em
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Writer: Chris Yebra
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