They try to say California is I think New York got the most niggaz too Fuck all you comin' out to the Soul Train Awards With them pop ass headsets your ears like Britney Spears
That's some old Brown and New Edition shit some old real Michael Jackson shit, I'm comin' with Crazy Vic Let me hear you tryin' to my shit, fuck the impact eventually 'Cause there's a lot of corny performin' out there
Fat stomachs, make-up and eye glare, what the fuck do I Niggaz with they ass out, groupies in cheap motels tryin' to And crash out, motherfuckers networkin', strippers checkin' in on motorcycles, pickup trucks with license plates on 'em
Bringin' mad shit from down South, big parties I'ma turn my off, I don't wanna shake hands, meet no-fuckin'-body bastard, no commercial shit, break your neck Suck my in the world, fuck the critics, everything I make is a hit
Fuck you applehead tryin' to make Some old Carribean mixed with that Trinity keyboard shit, that's some old Broadway musical shit I don't even listen to cartoon shit your A&R and his wife to get out my fuckin' life
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Shut up, to my shit 'cause yo cassette single is gay Writin' that bullshit, I hear on the radio by these homo everyday Butter soft, sissy shit, I got the tell it like it is pissy shit Yo shit is some fake ass gorilla code shit, white suits, yachts Scared ass nigga doin' videos, buyin' on some boat shit
I tell you straight G, I can't fuck with it, girls still with you Your shit is wack, any bitch in they mind Shouldn't sex with you, rusty nigga that don't use soap I around and piss all over your leather, faggot ass trenchcoat
Don't ever act hardcore, you's a suburban nigga, you get serviced You never even been in a fuckin' fight Look at your old photo album pictures, you's a bunch of Kiss my ass, nobody picked up the fuckin' mic, bitch Like you some ass, inner city kid from the projects, who's next?
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Then I really disrespect all production out That bullshit programmin', fuck Johnny Hammond, Sonny Stitch That shit ain't gettin' you rich, just a crowd, low bitches A bunch of fuckin' dicks, I'd rather see ass A club with a fat ass
And all you motherfuckers actin' you Jamaican American to the core, that shit on tour Y'all niggaz be against with your ears sore, stank ass boots no socks on, fuckin' up the dancefloor, since when you ate codfish And meat patties? I got cousins with Jheri in Caddies
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