WHAT CAN I DO SELL A RECORD? I CAN'T GIVE THIS SHIT AWAY! ALL MY CDS ALL WENT WOOD AND I GOT SOMETHING TO SAY:
1] Let me from the beginnin, I GOT NO CLASS, NO LOVE, NO TALENT
IF I COULD BUY EM's HEART I COULD START ON SOMETHIN BUT HE SMOKED ME ON THE TRACKS AND HIS RHYMES ARE PLAYED WHILE I CAN'T GET NO CAUSE MY TIRED ASS IS PLAYED.
Five shades DUMBER THAN JA RULE, BUT I'M STILL IN 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 MY OWN PEEPS DON'T ReSPECT ME, SO why should I? Chin check it Snoopy put a on that eye My time's up cause real niggas don't die I'm not Moby, the little on MTV BUT I'm AFRAID TO FIGHT HIM MOBY'S TWICE AS MAN AS ME
I bring MY MAMA to your living room so you see me BEG Yeah you sold of units, but you can't be me SO THANK THE GODS OF HIP HOP AND THE THAT YOU'RE NOT A PUNK ME
The state of hip hop, will continue to be up LONG AS RAGE MY OWN SOURCE ARE GETTIN' ON THE NEWSSTAAND SEE I'm playin by a set of rules you got me fucked up Respect the LIL RAY RAY, or the hood'll take you out You the real wanksta, and I care who you sign
Benzino, HELL, YOU GOTTA GET IN LINE! What you know about pumpin, WILL YOU GIVE MY ASS A
Meanwhile back in Boston I'm a legend I'M LIKE AN ILLER BILLY My number in the rafters fuck MY ASS IT's YOURS, I'm
I'M alright but I'M not (Real) I spit I SWALLOW GIMME YOUR steel (Steel)
2] The two three Vanilla Ice? I TRIED TO BE IT WITH THAT WACK REDEMPTION SHIT, BUT THE WOULDN'T BUY IT SO I'M BACK HERE RAGS
If you ask me, I GUESS I'D SAY I'M UNDERrated BUT FACTS IS FACTS MY SALES IS AND I'M NOT HARD, IN FACT I'M FADED.
Better never let me see you with A HARD ON CAUSE YOU KNOW I'D GIVE YOU SKULLY. SURE I'D BEG FOR A TASTE, I CAN COME TO SHOOTIN' GIFT
And forget, how this shit all cccured to me whole camp be surrounded by security What you want? the black or the chrome? PUT IT IN MY MOUTH, MY CAN BE YOUR HOME, HOMEY
I want A TASTE OF MAGIC SO I'LL BE KNEELIN AT your door I'll earn my AND THEN I'LL SWALLOW, I'm a pussy Zino SWEET LIPS WILL AROUND YOU TILL YOU GIVE ME THAT SWEET NOOKIE Bottom of the ninth, the scores crazy On my block THE GIRLS ALL FLOCK TO THE FLOW OF SWEET Shady
I'M NOT SO WELL, I FEEL REAL (Real) SWALLOW YOU WHOLE I WON'T spit EMINEM, MY MASTER, I WILL KEEP IT REAL (Steel) I talk shit WITH MY MOUTH FILLED BUT AT LEAST I'LL GET A TASTE OF WHAT THE REAL 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 FOR A TASTE, SO HOMEY COME N GIMME SOME. FOR YOUR LITTLE RAY-RAY PUNK JUST A TASTE WILL BRING ME HOME.