"I love the way I am and can't out here change me" > KRS One (repeat 2X then 2X with at the end of each line) it out Good morning... be at calm I'm HUH! It's me Is it me you're looking (Yup) For the perfect sweetly oblique I'm fresh I come but I can't whistle *attempt at whistling* I'm only buggin No dug in the crates I dug in my nose and picked a any rhyme I don't have any time to waste, I'm hip... don't even to an easy travel now we fly for free I can be fly for free, you want some flyer to then buy me I got the flame like but I be, U-A-C Some of the realest chillest cats you may see in life if you get one Rappers are jobs to me (why?) because they get done Here it I'm as Able as Cain to get raw That's why the DJ's mix me, I'm gonna bust not da bomb so save all threats I'm to go and also I'm Rets Rhymes I wrecks the roughnecks down to the preps in the Polos, the studs with hoes who wheeze, the to the dreaded To folks with butters, high rollers and Players with plat studs with caps I be rocking raps til I Niggaz play my tape about as much as do craps I'm on point, I celo, I see Hi C, I'm at last I'ma man, free as the world be and like an bird, I'm special But you ain't that special, as investor So to I say congratulations I'm glad you had the patience, you better have the Cause "I love the way I am and can't nobody out here change me" --> Common! (repeat 3X) Whassup Scony I'm that boney homey from Stoney (Common) you me! Off the GP see me on the TV Talkin Take It EZ, and they was like "He hardcore!" But is far more than bats and gats It back to the roots of being true It's gonna get me Me, you get you You What I look like, talkin about some shit I do? I ain't shoot I ain't shank nobody I ain't kill nobody, it us it was THEM! The Warriors, I'm a and still don't have to show no gun It one to know one, and no one can tell me how to be, cause I'ma be me, I'm a man, now check it "I love the way I am and can't nobody out change me" --> KRS-One Common! (repeat 3X) Sometimes, sometimes, I get a good feeling! When I'm chillin at the flat, lookin at the Wondering can I off of it, I'm off a bit on the mic I be shit But some say my talk don't no Sense I'm tryin to make the Dollars, my momma me to go to school and be a scholar, but school for me So don't even go there, I'm out of nowhere, to go where probably in about seven years, I have no hair But not only am I the Hair Club President, I'm a client I come off a toupee, I still have to pay 2Pc Dark A Raider never Lost the Ark/arc, on the shot but now when I shoot rock, I be all out of My boy Adefo wanted to be a But he went down South, and fell in love me love cause love is gonna getcha I'ma I'm B.J. my Arm is Strong and I Stretch ya Styles from to West, all across the country I'm like big fat one niggaz catch when bumpin I probably get bumped more if I was a gangster But I am a gangsta, me the gangsta of love!!! I love good music, I love my I myself, I love you, and you love me And -- I'm out (KRS sample in background) Yo I wanna say peace to my moms, my Lil Chandra, and John, yo rest in peace to my Aunt My sides moms, Ron's moms, moms, Corey's moms Who are you? These people be themselves y'all, em out Common! (4X) (KRS sample is cut and to end)