(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 'cause one, duke is drivin' in the motherfuckin' projects With a - a Sebring, and with - with a rag off Y'na'mean? Y-you not ballin' like that Straight up, then the bitch you got playin' Like, I used to that bitch, c'mon Really really good, I mean and you shirt and tie You as nigga..
Wack niggas...I don't even to be around 'em 'em dap or pound 'em See 'em out they houndin' they got tracks for me to get down on Singin' they hot when that shit don't even sound I'm nasty, my style is sound porn The graphic exposin' wack I emcee as free as 'Ol Dirty You you Catholic tryin' to appeal to the masses The Clay of rap today a beard like Castaway You couldn't be dope for even a day We keep it hot like its May Smoke a nigga then I to K
[Kanye The pastor say we goin' to mass We to pray, these niggas is wack 'n' eh I to say, since Pac passed away Most these niggas don't even a track from me First of all let's get rid of them Vuitton boots And get yo ass out that C Class coupe Y'see the whiskAY had them feelin' friskAY You was wit mAY (me) she "Who's the sissAY?" And if they did wanna get bizzAY Freaky like and roll the weed up You would roll three blunts and up three blunts you a fuck up of free lunch, dawg Just keep it right thurr ChingAY Yo girl don't me how long has shee been gAY Spanish tell ya "No hable ingle" And everbody wanna run to me for 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 feel Dawg, if I was you I'd kill
[HOOK - West (Singing Voice)] (Wack nigga) Wake up in the dawg, and you a (Wack nigga) I'd kill myself if I was (Wack nigga) Everything you and rock, is just (Wack nigga) Even if you flossin' rocks you (Wack nigga) You can't do it you's a (Wack nigga) Bitin' ass, ass, trick ass (Wack nigga) Even daughter says "My daddy's a - " (Wack - You wack nigga!)
You know you when ya dawgs tell you That's how you know ya flow is you only got them there to 'Say Yes' like Floetry The clique I oversee ain't impressed by ya poetry the place you're supposed to be You ain't ain't close to me It ain't that you It's more thatn you're under And mediocre at is all the hoes you've ever dated For all your guest You get the clearances For it's just a check they don't respect you as a lyricist Look at what ya lyrics is, Murder, Death, But you never shot nothin', have, never will Better add on to ya skills before you join this robin Of super emcees that'll add to ya
[Talib In the beginnin', God created man in his own I'm 'bout to tell you how the story finish Kweli handle his business niggas don't it 'cause a can shoose to get ignorant with it - you all can get it I'm conisdered the nicest The way I spit it give niggas all identity crisis All day talkin' that shit you hold a gat, right? The you on must be short 'cause you pack light - act right You got it twisted tellin' niggas you pack heat You ain't gunning now you runnin' an athlete You need to quit rhymin' like Allen Ive Start speakin' New ?Wopian? and Malachi Oh, anything would rhyme, you need to 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 ya'll the game up It's time to change up, my rip ya frame up Askin' if I'm nice like fuckin' a chick Who give head - that's a no-brainer Niggas back bangers you don't know the names of I'ma bout to meet my you about to meet ya Saviour You nigga, you about to get shot Fuck with Talib Kweli, how you get got Not that I'm wylin' or promote violence It's just fuckin' up my high, can a nigga smoke in silence?!