(featuring Common, Consequence & West)
[Somebody 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' With a - with a Sebring, and - with a rag off Y'na'mean? Y-you not ballin' like play-boy up, then the bitch you got playin' shotgun Like, I to serve that bitch, c'mon Really good, I mean and you gotta shirt and tie You as nigga..
Wack niggas...I don't even like to be 'em 'em dap or pound 'em See 'em out they dawg Singin' got tracks for me to get down on Singin' they hot when that shit even sound warm Nigga I'm nasty, my style is porn The graphic exposin' asses I emcee as free as 'Ol Bastard You think you tryin' to appeal to the masses The Clay of rap today Rock a like Castaway You couldn't be dope for even a day We keep it hot its after May Smoke a nigga then I to K
West] The pastor say we goin' to mass We to pray, these niggas is wack 'n' eh I have to say, since Pac passed Most these niggas don't even a track from me of all let's get rid of them Louis Vuitton boots And get yo tall ass out that C coupe the whiskAY had them girls feelin' friskAY You was wit mAY (me) she "Who's the sissAY?" And if they did wanna get bizzAY Freaky MissAY and roll the weed up You would roll three blunts and fuck up blunts you a fuck up of free lunch, dawg Just it right thurr like ChingAY Yo girl like me how long has shee been gAY girls tell ya "No hable ingle" And wanna run to me for they singlAY (single) It's funny how wack niggas need my help around when I couldn't feed myself Dawg, if I was you I wouldn't myself Dawg, if I was you I'd myself
- Kanye West (Singing Voice)] (Wack nigga) up in the morning dawg, and you a (Wack nigga) I'd myself if I was that (Wack nigga) you wear and rock, is just (Wack nigga) Even if you flossin' rocks you (Wack nigga) You do it dawg you's a (Wack nigga) Bitin' ass, bitch ass, ass (Wack nigga) your daughter says "My daddy's a - " (Wack nigga - You nigga!)
You know you wack ya dawgs tell you That's how you ya flow is weak 'cause you only got them there to 'Say Yes' like The clique that I ain't impressed by ya poetry You're the place you're to be You ain't comin' close to me It that you underrated It's more you're under dated And at best is all the hoes you've ever dated For all your guest You couldn't get the For them it's a check they don't respect you as a lyricist Look at ya lyrics is, Murder, Death, Kill But you never shot nothin', never have, will Better add on to ya skills before you join round robin Of super emcees that'll add to ya
[Talib In the beginnin', God created man in his own I'm to tell you how the story gon' finish Kweli his business niggas don't forget it 'cause a wiseman can shoose to get with it Na'mean - you all can get it I'm conisdered the The way I spit it these niggas all identity crisis All day talkin' that like you hold a gat, right? The trip you on must be short 'cause you pack - act right You got it twisted tellin' niggas you pack heat You ain't gunning now you runnin' an athlete You ballas need to quit rhymin' like Ive Start speakin' New ?Wopian? and Malachi Oh, anything rhyme, you need to sell drugs for real of on the radio, you'd be dead or in jail All these niggas wanna rap And all these rap niggas wanna And all fuckin' the game up It's time to change up, my lyrics rip ya up Askin' if I'm like fuckin' with a chick Who don't give - that's a no-brainer Niggas back bangers you don't even the names of bout to meet my quota you about to meet ya Saviour You wack nigga, you to get shot Fuck Talib Kweli, that's how you get got Not I'm wylin' or even promote violence It's just you're fuckin' up my high, can a smoke in silence?!