"I love the way I am and can't nobody out here me" > KRS One (repeat 2X then 2X 'Common' at the end of each line) it out Good morning... be at I'm back HUH! me again Is it me looking for? (Yup) For the perfect beat oblique I'm I come clean but I can't whistle *attempt at Psss I'm only buggin No dug in the crates I dug in my nose and picked a rhyme any rhyme I don't have any to waste, I'm hip... don't trip to an easy travel now we fly for free I can be fly for free, you want some flyer to buy from me I got the like U-I-C but I be, U-A-C Some of the illest chillest cats you may see in life if you get one Rappers are like jobs to me (why?) they get done Here it I'm as Able as Cain to get raw why the DJ's mix me, I'm gonna bust dickses not da bomb so all your threats I'm good to go and also I'm Rhymes I wrecks the roughnecks to the preps in the Polos, the studs with pros hoes who wheeze, the to the dreaded To with butters, high rollers and rollers Players with plat with stocking caps I be rocking raps til I Niggaz play my tape as much as they do craps I'm on point, I celo, I see Hi C, I'm free at I'ma free man, free as the be and like an 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 Cause "I love the way I am and can't nobody out change me" --> KRS-One Common! (repeat 3X) Whassup Scony Rony I'm boney homey from (Common) you know me! Off the GP see me on the TV Talkin Take It EZ, and they was like "He hardcore!" But hardcore is far more bats and gats It back to the roots 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 shoot nobody I shank nobody I kill nobody, it wasn't us it was THEM! The Warriors, I'm a warrior and still have to show no gun It one to know one, and no one can tell me how to be, I'ma 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) *singing* Sometimes, sometimes, I get a feeling! When I'm at the flat, lookin at the wall can I come off of it, I'm off a bit on the mic I be talkin But say my talk don't make no Sense I'm tryin to make the Dollars, my told me to go to school and be a scholar, but school for me So even go there, I'm comin out of nowhere, to go where probably in seven years, I won't have no hair But not only am I the Hair President, I'm also a client I come off like a toupee, I still to pay 2Pc Dark A Raider that Lost 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 love is gonna I'ma getcha I'm B.J. my Arm is Strong and I Stretch ya Styles from East to West, all across the I'm like that big fat one catch when bumpin I would get bumped more if I was a gangster But I am a gangsta, call me the of love!!! I good music, I love my momma I love myself, I love you, and you me And -- I'm out (KRS sample in background) Yo I wanna say to my moms, my grandmomma Lil Chandra, and John, yo in peace to my Aunt Stella My sides moms, 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)