[Intro: 50 sample] Fix your face nigga! Look at fuckin chimpanzees Bunch of monkeys...
(Mr. Porter!)
[Chorus: Pharoahe I shot, I been stabbed I took all that I to give And I never ran, never Just so all you can live I thought there would come a day my people would turn me away And it tears me apart Cause I deserve a Purple Nigga you should me, nigga you should salute me you should salute me, nigga you should salute me Nigga you salute me, nigga you should salute me I, I showed you a soldier's about, nigga you should salute me
Budden] Typical Joe shit, ridiculed and lovin it The hood I'm the dude that governed it Paved the way for my sons, down the cement for my semen Ain't my y'all got stuck in it Lately, it like the weather, one minute they love me then hate me; I'm through with shenanigans I don't care if dudes a fan of him Can't a 8-figure nigga with the moves of a mannequin Talkin 'bout wan' go somewhere to meet me Man they just wan' go to meet me Easy involve cops in it Got the key to my city, how the FUCK you you got locked in it? Bitch!
Da 5'9"] 21 On the hip of 21 goons, salutin Bloody funds is what money becomes 21 on all 21 guns You from the D and you don't fuck me, you lame The streets and the fuck with me the same So later for punk shit Cause nigga I'll smoke you, that's why say I stay on that blunt shit Niggaz'll spray you up they wet your lady up Then shoot the baby bassinet to your baby up And I'm in line the bread I niggaz down doin time in the feds Pharoahe to 'em
[Joell Properly greet a I'd have to take steps down to be on a I am the 1-8 after the 7 do it my all but you want more, you lil' beggar you! Mean it's terrible, I showed hip-hop edible Never give that's not respectable Never spit that's not incredible sold my soul for numbers left of the decimal I done fucked up movements cerebral palsy You don't know me, pause me - I'll throw lead at you Mean I earned e'ry stripe and you it you see me put yo' hand on yo' head and push it forward
I] Before shots land on your head and it forward Eastside Long Beach, I'm only pushin four I organize a massacre You haters know I broke with at least half of ya Out of town, hundred weed trafficker Got niggaz rockin Long Beach in East Africa I stabbed, I been shot, a imperfect part Like my Grape niggaz I got a Purple Heart I kill your bitch at the salon on Windham They take a nap on your lawn on a Vuitton pillow Waitin for you to run out and say Come out your face frontin, dumb out and somethin Bloaw! So now