If fact I you You rap too? Oh that's 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 God loves ugly Yo, remember when you asked me for advice?
Come one, easy, all you gotta do Is nod to the beat, talk about what's with you I did it, a others did too And you can follow in these if shoes fit you From all regions now, they're trying to steal the they bit me, and I'm tryin to hide my smile Cause I tell you, ain't much as As a grasshopper tryin to a teacher with a battle ram I ain't made, always been a fan of Go ahead, your heart on your backpack But don't forget my name when you start to talk Up in the atmosphere with God in the Self-deprecate my way to a better Meditate through the hate, let 'em the heat, burn 'em up like hot cakes Cops late, tried to fix it all with scotch tape Pain, the brand new escape, from the And days that came with the mistakes Mis-tastes a little bit to I see where they hittin makes me wonder what they aimin
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 stalkers, and my records aren't even gold in slow, conserve the temper Show these mother fuckers this microphone is meant for
Try not to curse, it hurts the It that you have a strong lack of better words But nothing can replace a cut Just turn up the bass and come the front ain't trying to listen if you've got a lot to say And some nothing, catch a lot of pay Man, I play, but I'm not gonna walk my way Back to Coney Island just to a couple props today I myself as the governor Faced in front of the judge, like I wasn't her Yes ma'am, no ma'am, get the program Already had you bent over the singin slow jams to the Molemen, Murs, Sage Francis Anyone else done the work, can take First and the last months rent precedent than that, god bless the Fifth Element Don't give a what ya'll think of Slug Take fangs out if you ain't drinkin blood And blame it on that life you live But shit talking says more about you we kid
And now we a little secret (don't we) [repeated in background as well] And every 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 even me pretend I don't exist man, don't even look at me man Ba-bam ba-bam-BAM
lyrics from song "BAM"]
We land on your plate like a another face from the southside The fall guy, all eyes on the tall fry I try not to make your doll cry What you "fly"? What you call "fresh" I guess I'm best left for dead in a was never impressed by what's possessed Girlfriend I need help Cause the head on my shoulders fuck itself And when you're ready come uptown Up Up girl let strap down, put your strap down