WHAT CAN I DO SELL A RECORD? I CAN'T EVEN THIS SHIT AWAY! ALL MY CDS ALL WENT WOOD AND I GOT SOMETHING TO SAY:
1] Let me start from the beginnin, I GOT NO CLASS, NO LOVE, NO
IF I COULD BUY EM's HEART I COULD START ON SOMETHIN BUT HE SMOKED ME ON THE TRACKS AND HIS ARE GETTIN PLAYED WHILE I CAN'T GET NO RESPECT CAUSE MY ASS IS PLAYED.
shades DUMBER THAN JA RULE, BUT I'M STILL IN THERE SLINGIN' PAC IS ROLLIN' IN HIS GRAVE AND MY PENIS PUMP IS CRUMPLIN I CAN'T THINK OF A REAL DIS SO I'm GONNA LIFT FROM OTHERS MY OWN DON'T ReSPECT ME, SO why should I? Chin check it Snoopy put a on that eye My time's never up cause niggas don't die I'm not Moby, the puppet on MTV BUT I'm STILL TO FIGHT HIM CAUSE MOBY'S AS MAN AS ME
I bring MY MAMA to your living so you could see me BEG Yeah you sold alot of units, but you be me SO THANK THE GODS OF HIP HOP AND THE THAT YOU'RE NOT A PUNK ME
The state of hip hop, will to be fucked up LONG AS RAGE MY OWN SOURCE ARE GETTIN' ON THE NEWSSTAAND SEE I'm playin by a different set of rules you got me up Respect the hood LIL RAY RAY, or the hood'll you out You the wanksta, and I don't care who you sign
Disrespect Benzino, HELL, YOU GET IN LINE! you know about pumpin, WILL YOU GIVE MY ASS A TRY?
Meanwhile in Boston I'm a legend I'M LIKE AN ILLER BILLY BUCKNER My in the rafters fuck MY ASS IT's YOURS, I'm BEGGIN
I'M but I'M not real (Real) I DON'T spit I GIMME YOUR steel (Steel)
2] The two thousand Vanilla Ice? I TRIED TO BE IT WITH THAT WACK REDEMPTION SHIT, BUT THE WOULDN'T BUY IT SO I'M BACK HERE HAWKIN
If you ask me, I GUESS I'D SAY I'M UNDERrated BUT FACTS IS FACTS MY IS WACK AND I'M NOT THAT HARD, IN I'M FADED.
Better never let me see you with A HARD ON CAUSE YOU KNOW I'D YOU SKULLY. SURE I'D BEG FOR A TASTE, CLOSEST I CAN COME TO SHOOTIN' GIFT
And forget, how this shit all cccured to me Your whole camp be surrounded by What you want? the black or the PUT IT IN MY MOUTH, MY MOUTH CAN BE YOUR HOME, HOMEY
I want A OF YOUR MAGIC SO I'LL BE KNEELIN AT your door I'll earn my stripes AND THEN I'LL SWALLOW, I'm a Zino SWEET LIPS WILL WRAP AROUND YOU TILL YOU GIVE ME THAT NOOKIE Bottom of the ninth, the scores lookin On my THE GIRLS ALL FLOCK TO THE FLOW OF SWEET Slim Shady
I'M NOT SO WELL, I DON'T FEEL (Real) LEMME SWALLOW YOU WHOLE I spit EMINEM, MY MASTER, I WILL KEEP IT REAL (Steel) I talk shit WITH MY MOUTH FILLED BUT AT LEAST GET A TASTE OF WHAT THE REAL GIFT REALLY TASTES LIKE, 'cause RIGHT NOW I'VE NEVER killed (Killed)
And that's how the story go YOU SHOOT, I SWALLOW, YOU SPIT, I WALLOW. I BEEN BEGGIN FOR A TASTE, SO HOMEY COME N GIMME SOME. FOR YOUR LITTLE RAY-RAY PUNK JUST A WILL BRING ME HOME.