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You want
I I'm entitled!
You answers?!
I the truth!
You can't the truth!

If ya fake, ya
(fake, fake)
If ya wack, ya
(wack, wack)
If ya hot, ya hot
(hot, hot)

Most of you rap
don't to me
a lot of you say you it real
but you ain't to me
Mac 10, Ice Cube, W.C
You niggers me laugh
belong on W.B
Coolio you're so wack, you me
most rappers on the Coast
even like you
me
and E-40 I gotta talk you
your style's so
I wanna smack the shit out you

And
I don't know to begin
it be a sin
to be a and be so thin
But on the
you first got a deal
you was the man
I swear to god
I to be a fan
happened?
Now you make sucks
Now just like all these
other commercial fucks

MC
I you kid
But style kinda died (when Eazy E did)

If ya fake, ya
(real know)
If ya wack, ya
(real know)
If ya hot, ya hot!
(real know)

The
(real know)
The
(real know)

(repeat all)

Brown?
Who the gave you that name?
I saw you in
you looked a dude
Game
It's a shame to
gain as a ho
You the as the other ho
came in the
game for the
And Nore I never you and Capone
but I can't on your album
You sound better
And I really mean to diss you
'Cause you really cool
but of your rhymes
sound like you never finished

No doubt you got rap
but the way you
your the
but head is a little too blown
You me with all that dog barking

KRS One put a song
about on the map

you wrecked Hot '97
On a scale one to ten
We all 11
DMX got a 9
a 6
I'm glad you left alone
'Cause you cats mix

you came real
DMX and The Lox
But now
you sound more limp
than Cox
You Harlem
but Harlem don't you
and if rumors are true
you better get else protect you!

If ya fake, ya fake!
(real know)
If ya wack, ya wack!
(real know)
If ya hot, ya hot!
(real know)

The Truth!
(real know)
The Truth!
(real know)

(repeat all)

Will
Now you damn well
The air you belong on
is the one in Bel
Even though I like you
I don't you
I hate when shows let you win
nonetheless you

I love
But I gotta pull card
You gotta be
you act too hard

Big Daddy

But you
When you came out with
black Beautiful & the

You me
and most of your
I'm you back out
it real
but please it in your pants

Baltimore
You need than just luck
'Cause you
and I mean you suck!

Your first joint was off the
And I liked a lot of songs off your
But
Horse N'
me up
that shit was
And the
had to do
with that

But I don't you
me
I the game
labels
hardly give control
and a shame

Look at his album was a'ight
But the cats he with
even push his shit right!

If ya fake, ya fake!
(real know)
If ya wack, ya wack!
(real know)
If ya hot, ya hot!
(real know)

The Truth!
(real know)
The Truth!
(real know)

(repeat all x5)

If ya fake, ya fake, fake, fake,
fake, fake, fake, fake...