Now here we go, y'all gotta play (Why?) 'cause the others are so to say this Now tell me, am I supposed to do About a like you who ain't never paid dues? Slapper, hip-happer, you're gettin' Your girl better step, or I just might her Smack her like a gangster, but I don't I gank suckers you for thick gold chains (He don't it) hell nah So take it off neck 'Cause goddamn, you ain't correct What's this, a sucker duck a mic? And like sweat said, somethin' just ain't right Seems nowadays everybody be a rapper Down wit' But they ain't never dues Suckers perpetratin', playin' Punks, I bet you at a flower store You know eats me up the most? Is when a sucker just started and thinks high post You pay a nann due in your life Talkin' 'bout a new style, you know who you like? Krs, d, kool moe, as one on the mic like ya name was Run You'se a peon, and bought a pair of Lee's Now all of a sudden you to be an MC? Yo, that's wack, it just right You only on one stage in your whole damn life Now you want respect, hey yo, you'se a Everybody wanna rap, but they paid dues
I can still remember way, way back in the The times me and Aladdin of gettin' paid Standin' just to pull in the jacks To earn a little money to drop a dope Back in the days I drove a raggedy afford a studio, so we used a garage Aladdin used to a gang of disco breaks One and a broken 808 My little brother tunes and frank, they hung all night To sure that the demo was tight Didn't have an enigneer, if you know I mean did it all at the age of sixteen Gifted, uplifted, straight mack Suckers had me the back But thanks to Ice-T I got my in the door Now rock the mutha-(uh) 'till it ain't no more We dues
I knew a brother who used to just like a faggot Real tight jeans, some boots and leather Homie as hell, he never came 'Cause every I came around, he used to run and hide like a brat, had everything he wanted And he walked, he switched like a woman a pink bike, man, the sucker was soft Had to be in before the lights came on Yo, just the day I turned my radio on The mack attack kicked on a brand new I didn't know what it was, I never it before But the record was smooth and I said to myself,hey yo, I gotta see this So I called up Aladdin and the rest of the Grabbed the wit' the hollow point tip in the party with a gangster limp Took a look at the stage, and yo, know The same old faggot from a time ago From real tight jeans and the go-go He went to pendeltons and a suit Now tell me, ain't a blip? Somebody need to slap the in the lip Yesterday he was a boy, now he's rappin? Foolin' the crowd he got you all clappin' And tappin', an example of what I'm tryin' to A sucker this who ain't never paid dues So to those who wanna rap, I'm to you Before you pick up a mic, you pay dues, word
Let the be told the way it is You got to pay yo'