If you wanna rip me off Then you better do it fast If you wanna steal My style Then you better make this fast I've got nothing left to loose I've got no one to impress You fake everything I do I've been here longer then you - Ooooh ooh mmm-- I know that you like to ape me - Ooooh ooh mmm- Don't really like that you ape me If you want to copy me Then you'll have to wait And see, What my next step will be, I know you'll never be free, From the urge to be hip, Never escape from the grip, Desperatly hanging on to contemporary song MotthaF&$uCka stole my move And now I'm the one to prove That there is nothing to this style There is nothing in this mile Maybe you can steal my move But you sure can't steal my groove Everythingyou do is fake Better quit for both our sakes