If fact I you You rap Oh that's right you used to come to my shows Whenever I was in city I guess I should for giving you the credit Of being more than you looked I it's a good thing that God loves ugly Yo, remember you asked me for some advice?
Come one, it's easy, all you do Is nod to the beat, talk about wrong with you I did it, a others did too And you can follow in these footprints if fit you From all regions now, trying to steal the style Look they bit me, and I'm tryin to my smile Cause I tell you, much as flattering As a grasshopper tryin to smash a teacher a battle ram I ain't made, always a fan of flashbacks Go ahead, wear heart on your backpack But don't my name when you start to talk shit Up in the atmosphere God in the cockpit my way to a better fate Meditate through the hate, let 'em Elevate the heat, burn 'em up hot cakes came late, tried to fix it all with scotch tape Pain, the brand new escape, the brain And strange days came with the mistakes Mis-tastes a bit to dangerous I see where they hittin me wonder what they aimin with
That's gotta hurt man, put it in the See if I can get your girlfriend to it for us She like it, it helps her you And you like it, it helps you too And I walk away, it's getting hard to keep control When I'm all these stalkers, and my records aren't even gold in slow, conserve the temper Show these mother fuckers what this microphone is for
Try not to curse, it hurts the It proves that you have a lack of better words But nothing can replace a cut Just up the bass and come face the front They trying to listen if you've got a lot to say And some nothing, still a lot of pay Man, I wanna play, but I'm not gonna my way Back to Coney Island to catch a couple props today I nominate myself as the Faced in front of the judge, like I wasn't her Yes ma'am, no ma'am, get with the Already had you bent over the desk slow jams Peace to the Molemen, Murs, Sage Anyone else done the work, can take and the last months rent takes precedent Other than that, god bless the Element Don't give a fuck what ya'll think of Take your fangs out if you ain't blood And blame it on that you don't live But shit talking says more you than we kid
And now we a little secret (don't we) [repeated in background as well] And time I see you man, I'm gonna remember You are not who you wish you You are not you wish you were right? Do me a man, you hate me? Just past me man, don't even acknowledge me Just pretend I exist man, don't even look at me man Ba-bam [repeated]
lyrics from song "BAM"]
We land on your plate like a Just another face from the The fall guy, all eyes on the tall fry While I try not to make your cry What you "fly"? What you call "fresh" I guess I'm best left for in a breath was never impressed by what's possessed Girlfriend I need your Cause the on my shoulders won't fuck itself And when ready come around uptown Up Up girl let your strap down, put your strap