(original by dr. dooom aka kool keith; remixed by thornhill)
(intro) Yeah, to all my fans, for who don't know What been going through to make my own, yeah...
Now it's time to hurt your feelings as I music industry fans Hey yo my man, look at my hands, they look human, You think I'm a monster, ill circus clown, I'm not a Don't look at me when I come around And y'all been trying to figure me out for Trying to reduplicate me, but they can't, so they me While white boys rub the heads of black music with a japanese What does a chinese kid about the rap game, it's a shame As I see 'em bet There's a million of creative rappers to be me I'm to feel like jimi hendrix When they cover the story who rock Magazines put blankets my interviews They want to see me on channel 7 news the truth of the project group Which they always secret spies in with eyes Watchin me record my album, sending with wack tracks And dats, messin' up my whole Can you imagine doing that would need more to function With an alternative hippy kid from the label watchin your back Talkin mariah carey's honky Makin' an average group buck dance like a barrel full of While I out to do the shopping, boy You're a quick phone call About my is too new and different I to be a regular like dru hill, a little more ill Hey we want you to be ill!
Yeah, me alone! Hey keith, we you to be ill!
Of course I'm hard to work with, cos you're hard to work I don't wanna be the insane clown posse and I'm tryin' to and think quick at a fast rate Why you mad? cos I'm You can't do the When I sit and watch you act big Spend budget on your video I'm in one of my 3 apartments eating raisin bran cereal While you front, 'lo I'll take my white rhyme down to fargo How it gonna take? 900 and clear, talkin' with a clerk I don't a binge this year care of my paperwork Take the united taxi out to While the r'n'b group is doing a promo concert Ignoring your phone calls broke labels Who try to put out underground Try to get me to rap on a track with one g How you try to insult me? I got 40 for 3 minutes to write a song with prodigy Other crews don't get, but you got the nerve to call me to the business Stand as a witness, work on stomach, use physical fitness I ain't all this african stuff, all look the same
I don't need a joe neckbone puttin' his on my cd Enjoyin' jacks and honeycomb, with me sittin' on the throne No, I'm takin the regular picture by the hotel bonaventure Besides I do wear a cold blue And eat at resturants... yeah!
Yeah, me alone! Hey keith, we you to be ill!
Why you I should wear a motorcycle helmet? Why don't you it? Put on some wings like a Let's discuss contract Why are you hypin' up a female group with fat cellulite that sound wack Most of y'all goin' out like uncle toms, like louis Wearin' a tattoo and born on stage tracy chapman I canceled a big 'cos I was prepared You're on the roll with your damn money and ya're all Why y'all walkin, look hard your manager got your name All over your versatile And plus, video treatment sucks The effect The lens to the camera only costs 100 Look at the director trying to tell me to do I've this before 14 freezing cold doin' poppa large with a cage over my head, that's dead Don't get imagination too messed up I'm a yankee hat and a starter I'm not up How you tell me what to wear? I don't need and a stylist Save that for a big rock like pantera Experience, next plateau, mercury, pitch, emi, capitol, dreamworks Never got robbed, put my lyrics and stuffed Too many people with hands in my Havin' fantasies of me being superman, you actin' man I'm prince You might see me once every 5 at the record company While most of you live at the label beggin for rent and car notes to be paid Under the table doing dances for advances Oooh... been involved...
Yeah, me alone! Hey keith, we you to be ill!