(featuring Common, & Kanye West)
Talking] Yo...let me, let me, let me, let me you why - why nigga...why we dedicated this song to this kind of nigga 'cause number one, duke is drivin' in the motherfuckin' a - with a Sebring, and with - with a rag off Y'na'mean? Y-you not ballin' that play-boy up, then the bitch you got playin' shotgun Like, I used to that bitch, c'mon Really really good, I and you gotta shirt and tie You as nigga..
Wack niggas...I even like to be around 'em 'em dap or pound 'em See 'em out houndin' dawg Singin' they got for me to get down on Singin' they hot that shit don't even sound warm Nigga I'm nasty, my is sound porn The graphic exposin' asses I as free as 'Ol Dirty Bastard You think you Catholic tryin' to to the masses The Clay of rap today Rock a like Castaway You be dope for even half a day We keep it hot like its May a nigga then I pass to K
[Kanye The say we goin' to mass today We have to pray, these niggas is 'n' eh I have to say, since Pac away Most these niggas don't even deserve a from me First of all let's get rid of them Louis boots And get yo tall ass out that C coupe Y'see the had them girls feelin' friskAY You was wit mAY (me) she "Who's the sissAY?" And even if they did wanna get Freaky like MissAY and the weed up You would roll blunts and fuck up three blunts Motherfucka you a up of free lunch, dawg Just keep it thurr like ChingAY Yo don't like me how long has shee been gAY Spanish girls tell ya "No ingle" And everbody wanna run to me for they (single) It's funny how wack niggas need my help Wasn't around when I couldn't myself Dawg, if I was you I feel myself Dawg, if I was you I'd kill
[HOOK - West (Singing Voice)] (Wack nigga) up in the morning dawg, and you a (Wack nigga) I'd kill if I was that (Wack nigga) you wear and rock, is just (Wack nigga) if you flossin' rocks you still (Wack nigga) You can't do it dawg a (Wack nigga) Bitin' ass, bitch ass, ass (Wack nigga) Even your says "My daddy's a - " (Wack - You wack nigga!)
You know you wack when ya tell you how you know ya flow is weak 'cause you only got them there to 'Say Yes' Floetry The clique that I ain't impressed by ya poetry You're the place supposed to be You ain't ain't comin' to me It that you underrated It's more thatn under dated And mediocre at best is all the hoes you've ever For all your appearances You get the clearances For them it's just a check don't respect you as a lyricist Look at what ya lyrics is, Murder, Death, But you shot nothin', never have, never will Better add on to ya skills before you this round robin Of super that'll add to ya problems
[Talib In the beginnin', God man in his own image I'm 'bout to tell you how the gon' finish Kweli handle his business don't forget it a wiseman can shoose to get ignorant with it Na'mean - you all can get it I'm the nicest The way I spit it give these niggas all identity All day talkin' that shit like you a gat, right? The trip you on must be 'cause you pack light - act right You got it twisted tellin' niggas that you heat You gunning now you runnin' like an athlete You need to quit rhymin' like Allen Ive Start speakin' New ?Wopian? and followin' Oh, anything would rhyme, you need to sell drugs for of on the radio, you'd be dead or in jail All these niggas wanna rap And all these rap niggas thug And all fuckin' the game up It's time to change up, my lyrics rip ya up Askin' if I'm nice like fuckin' with a Who give head - that's a no-brainer Niggas back bangers you don't even the names of I'ma bout to meet my quota you about to ya Saviour You wack nigga, you about to get Fuck Talib Kweli, that's how you get got Not that I'm wylin' or promote violence It's just you're fuckin' up my high, can a nigga in silence?!