Uh, they was wrong when they said ain't nothing new under the sunCause everything under the sun has not been doneWhat they shouldn't miss, don't miss your callThe biggest chance you can take is not taking the chance at allLike who you wanna like, love who you wanna loveKiss who you wanna kiss, hug who you wanna hugLatin, white, black, fat, tall, smallOpposite of trash, whatever is on y'allI came in the gang with a hope and a wishWith no bait on my hook, tryna catch a fishTryna have meals, four coursesGot hella ideas but no resourcesDon't let them knock your motivation, keep tryingYou're probably just ahead of your time, like meThey told me I never progress in businessBecome what I am today, them niggas deadYou gotta be original, just be youTake a chance to show the world you, just show the world youYou gotta be original, just be youTake a chance to show the world you, just be youWe gon' jump in the ride, let the rims rollGot a hundred pair of Nikes, no TimbosAnd no, I never had no AfroBut I still got a hundred pair of Nikes, no TimbosAnd I still got a hundred pair of Nikes, no TimbosSo many people wanna look alikeAnd act the same, but what's the price?When you got no game, they won't let you playYou're too stingy, you shouldn't act that wayCause you gon' have to payIf you don't speak your mind, you been a follower a long timeStop lying and just be yourselfAin't nothing wrong with thatYou got racks, you must be on some crackCause the last time I checked, you was strugglingHad a whole lot of bad luck drug dealingTo get back on track like you need toStop following the crew, you got to stop following the crewAnd be you, niggaYou gotta be originalYou gotta beJust be youJust be youTake a chance to show the world youJust be youJust be youYou gotta be originalJust be youJust be youTake a chance to show the world youJust be youDo what they don'tWhen they come to follow trends, you won'tYou got your own mind and your own ideasRefuse to be like everybody else, for realSo originalLike who?Like meCreative and uniquePeople love the way I speakThey hate it on the sun, other man up aboveAnything different?They afraid ofAfraid ofWe coming through hard againWe got chains and pieces, new cars and rimsIt's E-40, short dog, and themA lot of hustas, gangsters, and all the pimpsIt sounds good when you turn it up loudDo it your wayAnd rock your style, your hair, your clothesEven your smile, they gon' love youCause you so originalSo originalYou gotta be originalJust be youJust be youTake a chance to show the world youJust be youYou gotta be originalJust be youJust be youJust be youJust be youJust be youJust be youJust be youJust be youBe youStop being somebody else when you can be you, MikeYou, MikeWhen you can be you, MikeStop being somebody else when you can be you, MikeYou, MikeWhen you can be you, MikeBitch!Be youBe youBe youBe youBe youBe youBe youBe youBitch!Be youBitch!