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VERSE 1 (Chuck D)

I got no fancy car,
Never was no Superstar.
I got no Grammy trophy,
Got no problem if you all approach me.
Never had no Rolling Stone cover,
Never had no Top 10 hits, my Brother.
Got no TV show,
Got no Maybachs, Benz or Rolls.
Got no movie roles,
Got no platinum or gold.
I got no diamond rings,
Watches, and all of them things.
Got no waiting plane.
What I mean is,
I got no private jets,
But I also got no regrets.
Got no Swag,
But got no love
For something I ain't never had.

HOOK (Sheila Brody, Gerald Albright)

All of it, every bit, everything,
We got it all.
Nothing's changed, feel the same, everything,
We got it all.

VERSE 2 (Chuck D)

Got no mansions,
Restaurants,
I got no yacht,
But I got no choice
But to show you all
What some of us forgot.
Never was hot,
Never was Pop,
But I never, ever stopped
That real Hiphop.
Got no paparazzi,
Got no company that got me.
Walking alone in the 'Hood
So it's easy to spot me.
Got no million follower friends
On Twitter
And on Facebook.
Look, my friends,
Got no thing for video games,
Got no shame
Saying I ain't never playing.
Got no hate for things that are great,
Don't you know, I salute you.

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