Released on October 2012

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[Verse 1]

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

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]

I 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 Hip-hop

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 at 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!


[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


[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