(featuring Common, & Kanye West)
[Somebody Yo...let me, let me, let me, let me you why - why This nigga...why we dedicated this to this kind of nigga number one, duke is drivin' in the motherfuckin' projects With a - a Sebring, and with - with a rag off Y'na'mean? not ballin' like that play-boy Straight up, then the bitch you got playin' Like, I used to serve bitch, c'mon Really really good, I mean and you gotta and tie You as nigga..
Wack niggas...I don't even to be around 'em Give 'em dap or 'em See 'em out houndin' dawg Singin' they got tracks for me to get on Singin' they hot when that shit don't sound warm I'm nasty, my style is sound porn The graphic exposin' wack I as free as 'Ol Dirty Bastard You think you Catholic tryin' to to the masses The Clay of rap today a beard like Castaway You be dope for even half a day We it hot like its after May Smoke a nigga I pass 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 away Most niggas don't even deserve a track from me First of all let's get rid of them Louis Vuitton And get yo tall ass out C Class coupe the whiskAY had them girls feelin' friskAY You was wit mAY (me) she "Who's the sissAY?" And even if they did wanna get Freaky like and roll the weed up You would three blunts and fuck up three blunts Motherfucka you a up of free lunch, dawg Just keep it right thurr like Yo girl don't like me how long has shee gAY Spanish tell ya "No hable ingle" And everbody wanna run to me for they (single) It's how these wack niggas need my help Wasn't around when I couldn't feed Dawg, if I was you I wouldn't 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) Even if you rocks you still (Wack nigga) You can't do it 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 know ya flow is 'cause you only got them there to Yes' like Floetry The clique that I oversee ain't by ya poetry You're the place supposed to be You ain't comin' close to me It ain't that you It's more you're under dated And at best is all the hoes you've ever dated For all guest appearances You get the clearances For them it's just a they don't respect you as a lyricist Look at what ya is, Murder, Death, Kill But you never shot nothin', never have, never Better add on to ya skills before you join this round Of emcees that'll add to ya problems
[Talib In the beginnin', God created man in his own I'm to tell you how the story gon' finish Kweli handle his business niggas forget it 'cause a wiseman can shoose to get ignorant it Na'mean - you all can get it I'm conisdered the The way I spit it give these niggas all identity All day that shit like you hold a gat, right? The trip you on must be short 'cause you pack light - act You got it twisted tellin' that you pack heat You ain't gunning now you like an athlete You ballas to quit rhymin' like Allen Ive Start New ?Wopian? and followin' Malachi Oh, would rhyme, you need to sell drugs for real Instead of on the radio, you'd be or in jail All thug niggas wanna rap And all these rap wanna thug And all ya'll fuckin' the up It's to change up, my lyrics rip ya frame up Askin' if I'm nice like fuckin' with a Who don't head - that's a no-brainer Niggas back bangers you even know the names of I'ma bout to meet my quota you to meet ya Saviour You wack nigga, you about to get Fuck Talib Kweli, that's how you get got Not that I'm wylin' or even violence just you're fuckin' up my high, can a nigga smoke in silence?!