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me-o-mi-o (it’s a me thang) - casual lyrics

[intro]
haha, hierillas
this one is for, you know, you know
you know, you know

[verse 1]
i’m the type of n*gga that’ll break you off
on the real, i will steal all your dough
i mean the type of n*gga raised in the o
and in the land, man, yo, that’s how it go
a lot of these rappin’ ass n*ggas don’t know
i ain’t trippin’ off them, they tape or they show (no)
it’s all about me, without me, i doubt we should even go
but you’d be nowhere
oh yeah, it’s the n*gga that rocks
but only hip*hop beats thumpin’ out my box
i used to call b*tches all out they name
i was a short, fat punk who didn’t have no game
i never would trip when fools would clown
but now i take a good look at who’s around
i never got d*cked, i never got ganked
but always got a twamp on the dank
i’m a cool motherf*cker who can rap his ass off
i don’t say sh*t so ain’t sh*t to flash off
and rap is here to get rich to me
and the microphone is like a b*tch to me
what you see every time i kick a flow, n*ggaro
i get with your weak ass sh*t, we pass it
so motherf*ckin’ easily
we the hiero crew, it’s all about me, not you
[refrain]
this is a me thing (it’s a me thing)
because it’s my thing (it’s my thing)
this is a me thing (it’s a me thing)
because it’s my thing (it’s my thing)
this is a me thing (it’s a me thing)
because it’s my thing (it’s my thing)
this is a me thing (it’s a me thing)
because it’s my thing (it’s my thing)
this is a me thing (it’s a me thing)
because it’s my thing (it’s my thing)
this is a me thing (it’s a me thing)
it’s my thing (it’s my thing)
this is a me thing (it’s a me thing)
it’s my thing (it’s my thing)
this is a me thing (it’s a me thing)
it’s my thing (it’s my thing)

[verse 2]
ever since birth, i knew what a dollar was worth
but i couldn’t see cash standin’ on no turf (i don’t know, i don’t know)
i was on eight*deuce for my folks to dose
’cause little t was the only one who had a nerve
that’s before a n*gga even had some hoes
that’s before a n*gga even had some cash
that’s before a n*gga even seen some dough
but that’s when a n*gga woulda whooped yo’ ass
i’m not the type to act like your friend
had a ‘7*6 ‘maro, boy, did it spin
and i wish my sh*t woulda got stolen, you see
but instead, i wrapped him up into a pole and a tree (ah sh*t)
now, you see me in a cherokee
and all the b*tches say, “there he go, he that n*gga from the video”
but i don’t reply
pep love’s in the house, and so am i
in oakland, n*ggas ain’t hittin’ switches
but faulty n*ggas try to salt me with my b*tches
domino also, that’s because the false know
with n*ggas like us, you already lost, so f*ck it
go and tell the b*tch a lie
but we got game, n*gga, so what’s your aim?
i ain’t ever gonna salt no n*gga for boots
just tell her about me, get deep in the roots
probably throw on hubert laws so i can hear some flutes
run so much game ’til she’s my prostitute
shoot back to the hood to burn a twenty sack
with plenty macks, with more twenty sacks
and if you ain’t got twenty, well, i ain’t no chump
you better find you a stump that fits your rump
get in where you fit in, this is how my sh*t is
it’s my thing (it’s my thing) (“yes, yes”)
[refrain]
it’s a me thing (it’s a me thing) (“yes, yes”)
it’s my thing (it’s my thing) (“yes, yes”)
it’s a me thing (it’s a me thing) (“yes, yes”)
it’s my thing (it’s my thing) (“yes, yes”)
it’s a me thing (it’s a me thing) (“yes, yes”)
it’s my thing (it’s my thing) (“yes, yes”)
it’s a me thing (it’s a me thing) (“yes, yes”)
it’s my thing (it’s my thing) (“yes, yes, yes”)
it’s a me thing (it’s a me thing) (“yes, yes”)
it’s my thing (it’s my thing) (“yes, yes”)
it’s a me thing (it’s a me thing) (“yes, yes, yes, yes”)
it’s my thing (it’s my thing) (“yes, yes, yes”)
it’s a me thing (it’s a me thing) (“yes, yes, yes, yes, yes”)

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