20syl - Copycat lyrics

[Intro] C-O-P-Y-C-A-T C-O-P-Y-C-A-T [Verse 1: Fashawn] Uh Your flow far from authentic Mm - you're all gimmicks Seen too many small n***as get large Augmented I increase and inflict scars on all nemeses With these thoughts I'm scribbling Shawn the mortician it is Critical you're style's original Nah, folk wouldn't make it to wax - you digital Cats bite you like the sh**'s allowed I send 'em down, show 'em how to rip a crowd And then grip a crown King With this hip-hop thing You had a fling Me? I'm like holy matrimonies and wedding rings Married to the craft Your catalogue I bury in a flash Remind me of Jim Carrey in The Mask Perpetrating and pretending to rap That ain't being innovative, that's identity theft, n***a Get your own I'm sort of like Oprah Dropping meteors on those who mediocre [Hook] C-O-P-Y-C-A-T, why are you living a lie? Everybody wanna be somebody else When you're doing you, you don't need nobody's help Don't be a C-O-P-Y-C-A-T, why are you living a lie? Everybody wanna be somebody else When you're doing you, you don't need nobody's help Don't be a copycat No, don't be a copycat Nah, don't be a *cat noise* Don't be a copycat [Verse 2: Fashawn] If I wasn't the letter F I would probably be 20syl 20 years later I'd be dropping bombs still You honestly should pay homage and chill Or get grilled Like a omelette trying to climb in my field You need to enhance your IQ To do what I do Purchase a pa**port and fly where I flew Have some self-respect Get some self-esteem Imagine Dream what nobody else could dream Impostors Won't get a slot on my roster Reminder: You're not him and you're not her But that portrayal might just get you an Oscar Tell me: are you a minister, or are you a mobster? One minute you m**m and the next you a Rasta One second you're Weezy and the next you're Big Poppa Nah, don't even think of dropping a tape These cats don't cultivate, they just copy and paste It's like that [Hook] Roger that