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    Who's Your Uncle

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    Who's Your Uncle
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      About "Who's Your Uncle"

      Lyrics for Uncle Kracker - "Who's Your Uncle"

      Who bring's it to you
      Whoooooohhh

      I laid cuts with Jay and rocked rhymes with Run
      A couple mil in the bank and I ain't even done
      I got platinum plaques, I write platnum tracks
      I got it all from raps and that's the platinum face, Uh
      All that and there ain't nothing I fear yet
      Sippin champagne up in company leer jets
      Five star meals, Caribbean vacations
      Everything's plush deluxe accommodations
      Nationwide, the stations vibe
      To the cat who covers tracks like the lace on thighs
      My ace is high, there ain't gonna be no guessin
      And I'm the illest mother fucker on the block no question
      I ain't destined I don't fuck with fate
      Self made millionaire while your bussin plates
      You see I've already done everything you want to do
      So what makes you think I give a fuck about you

      Detroit to Texas
      Texas to LA
      Who brings it to you
      Whooooohh
      Who's your uncle?
      Brooklyn to the bayou
      Across the southern plains
      Who brings it to you
      Whooooohh
      Who's your uncle?

      I shot dice with the devil on many occasion
      Drank shots with God in an old gas station
      A couple accountants, that count my statements
      Cribs all paid for, no car payments
      Rocked in basements for gas and beer
      And now I get all that and big loot to appear
      I couldn't steer so I got me a chauffer
      Hired a chef cause I was tired of stouffers
      I got over and people showed envy
      Cause I couldn't choose between a Lincoln and a Benzy
      Fendi shades and topless maids
      I don't worry about clothes cause their custom made
      I drink crushed up grapes that have been aged for years
      Your smokin OP's, drinkin three-two beer
      I've already done everything you want to do
      So what makes you think I give a fuck about you
      Detroit to Texas
      Texas to LA
      Who brings it to you
      Whooooohh
      Who's your uncle?
      Brooklyn to the bayou
      Across the southern plains
      Who brings it to you
      Whooooohh
      Who's your uncle?

      Detroit to Texas
      Texas to LA
      Who brings it to you
      Whooooohh
      Who's your uncle?
      Brooklyn to the bayou
      Across the southern plains
      Who brings it to you
      Whooooohh
      Who's your uncle?

      SONGWRITERS:
      SHAFER, MATTHEW/RITCHIE, R.J./BEAUREGARD, FREDERICK LOUIS IV
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