If fact I you You rap Oh that's right you used to come to my shows Whenever I was in your I guess I should apologize for you the credit Of being more than you looked I guess it's a good thing that God ugly Yo, when you asked me for some advice?
Come one, easy, all you gotta do Is nod to the beat, talk about what's wrong you I did it, a others did too And you can follow in footprints if shoes fit you From all regions now, they're trying to the style Look they bit me, and I'm tryin to hide my I tell you, ain't much as flattering As a grasshopper tryin to smash a with a battle ram I ain't made, been a fan of flashbacks Go ahead, wear your heart on backpack But don't forget my when you start to talk shit Up in the with God in the cockpit Self-deprecate my way to a fate through the hate, let 'em speculate Elevate the heat, burn 'em up like hot Cops came late, tried to fix it all scotch tape Pain, the brand new escape, from the And strange days that came with the Mis-tastes a little bit to I see they hittin makes me wonder what they aimin with
That's gotta hurt man, put it in the See if I can get your to sing it for us She like it, it helps her you And you like it, it helps you too And I should away, it's getting hard to keep control When I'm checking all these stalkers, and my aren't even gold Breathe in slow, conserve the Show these mother fuckers what this microphone is for
Try not to curse, it hurts the It proves that you have a strong lack of words But sometimes can replace a cut Just turn up the bass and come face the They trying to listen if you've got a lot to say And some nothing, catch a lot of pay Man, I wanna play, but I'm not walk my way Back to Coney Island just to catch a couple props I myself as the governor Faced in of the judge, like I wasn't fuckin her Yes ma'am, no ma'am, get the program Already had you bent the desk singin slow jams to the Molemen, Murs, Sage Francis Anyone else done the work, can take First and the last months rent precedent Other than that, god bless the Element Don't give a fuck what think of Slug Take your out if you ain't drinkin blood And it on that life you don't live But shit talking says more about you we kid
And now we gotta a little secret (don't we) [repeated in as well] And time I see you man, I'm gonna remember You are not who you wish you You are not what you wish you were Do me a favor man, you me? Just walk past me man, don't acknowledge me Just pretend I don't exist man, don't look at me man Ba-bam ba-bam-BAM
[altered lyrics song "BAM"]
We on your plate like a housefly Just another face from the The fall guy, all eyes on the small fry While I try not to your doll cry What you call "fly"? you call "fresh" I guess I'm left for dead in a breath That was impressed by what's possessed Girlfriend I your help Cause the head on my won't fuck itself And you're ready come around uptown Up Up girl let strap down, put your strap down