.[Verse 1: Your Old Droog]
And I ain't even met Wyclef yet
Knew I was poppin' when I got my first death threat
Told son to come see me, hit him with the address
Never worry 'bout no bad press, talk about me
Let 'em pile on, cause now they got a file on
The kid who played.
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