"I love the way I am and can't out here change me" > KRS One (repeat 2X then 2X with 'Common' at the end of line) it out Good morning... be at I'm back HUH! me again Is it me you're looking (Yup) For the perfect beat sweetly I'm I come clean but I can't whistle *attempt at whistling* I'm only buggin While No dug in the 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 agent now we fly for free I can be fly for free, you some flyer to read buy from me I got the flame like U-I-C but I be, of the realest illest chillest cats you may see in life if you get one Rappers are like to me (why?) because they get done it comes I'm as Able as Cain to get raw That's why the mix me, I'm gonna bust dickses not da bomb so save all your I'm to go and also I'm Rets I wrecks affects the roughnecks down to the preps in the Polos, the studs with hoes who wheeze, the bald-headed to the To with butters, high rollers and rollers Players plat studs with stocking caps I be rocking raps til I Niggaz play my tape about as much as they do I'm on point, I celo, I see Hi C, I'm at last I'ma free man, free as the be and an early bird, I'm special But you ain't that special, as investor So to myself I say I'm glad you had the patience, you have the patience thisisme "I love the way I am and can't nobody out change me" --> KRS-One Common! (repeat 3X) Scony Rony I'm that boney homey from Stoney (Common) you me! Off the GP see me on the TV Talkin Take It EZ, and was like "He ain't hardcore!" But hardcore is far more than bats and It stems back to the of being true gonna get me Me, you just get you You What I look like, talkin about some I ain't do? I ain't nobody I ain't shank nobody I ain't nobody, it wasn't us it was THEM! The Warriors, I'm a and still don't have to show no gun It takes one to know one, and no one can me how to be, cause be me, aight? Cause I'm a man, now it "I love the way I am and can't nobody out here change me" --> Common! (repeat 3X) Sometimes, sometimes, I get a good feeling! When I'm chillin at the flat, lookin at the can I come off of it, I'm off a bit on the mic I be shit But some say my talk don't make no I'm tryin to the Dollars, my momma told me to go to school and be a scholar, but ain't 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 am I the Hair Club President, I'm also a client I off like a toupee, I still have to pay 2Pc Dark A Raider that never the Ark/arc, on the shot but now I shoot rock, I be all out of breath My boy Adefo wanted to be a But he went down South, and fell in love me love cause is gonna getcha I'ma getcha I'm like B.J. my Arm is Strong and I ya from East to West, all across the country I'm like that big fat one niggaz catch when I would get bumped more if I was a gangster But I am a gangsta, me the gangsta of love!!! I love good music, I my momma I love myself, I love you, and you me And -- I'm out (KRS plays in background) Yo I wanna say to my moms, my grandmomma Lil Chandra, and John, yo rest in peace to my Aunt My moms, Ron's moms, Dawn's moms, Corey's moms Who are you? people be themselves y'all, peace em out Common! (4X) (KRS is cut and scratched to end)