(featuring Common, & Kanye West)
Talking] Yo...let me, let me, let me, let me you why - why This nigga...why we this song to this kind of nigga 'cause one, duke is drivin' in the motherfuckin' projects With a - with a Sebring, and - with a rag off Y'na'mean? Y-you not ballin' that play-boy Straight up, then the you got playin' shotgun Like, I used to serve that bitch, really good, I mean 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 tracks for me to get on they hot when that shit don't even sound warm Nigga I'm nasty, my is sound porn The graphic exposin' wack I emcee as free as 'Ol Dirty You think you tryin' to appeal to the masses The Cassius of rap today Rock a beard like You couldn't be dope for even a day We it hot like its after May a nigga then I pass to K
[Kanye The pastor say we goin' to mass We to pray, these niggas is wack 'n' eh I have to say, since Pac away Most these niggas don't even deserve a track me First of all get rid of them Louis Vuitton boots And get yo tall ass out that C coupe Y'see the whiskAY had girls feelin' friskAY You was wit mAY (me) she "Who's the sissAY?" And even if did wanna get bizzAY Freaky like MissAY and roll the up You roll three blunts and fuck up three blunts Motherfucka you a up of free lunch, dawg Just it right thurr like ChingAY Yo girl don't like me how long has been gAY Spanish girls ya "No hable ingle" And everbody wanna run to me for they (single) funny how these wack niggas need my help Wasn't around I couldn't feed myself Dawg, if I was you I wouldn't feel Dawg, if I was you I'd kill
[HOOK - Kanye (Singing Voice)] (Wack nigga) up in the morning dawg, and you a (Wack nigga) I'd myself if I was that (Wack nigga) Everything you wear and rock, is (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) Even your says "My daddy's a - " (Wack - You wack nigga!)
You know you wack when ya dawgs you That's how you know ya flow is 'cause you only got them there to 'Say Yes' like The clique that I oversee ain't by ya poetry the place you're supposed to be You ain't comin' close to me It ain't you underrated It's thatn you're under dated And mediocre at is all the hoes you've ever dated For all guest appearances You couldn't get the For it's just a check they don't respect you as a lyricist Look at ya lyrics is, Murder, Death, Kill 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 story finish Kweli handle his business niggas forget it 'cause a wiseman can to get ignorant with it Na'mean - you all can get it I'm conisdered the The way I spit it give these niggas all crisis All day talkin' that shit like you hold a gat, The you on must be short 'cause you pack light - act right You got it twisted niggas that you pack heat You gunning now you runnin' like an athlete You ballas need to rhymin' like Allen Ive Start speakin' New and followin' Malachi Oh, anything would rhyme, you to sell drugs for real Instead of on the radio, you'd be dead or in All these niggas wanna rap And all these rap wanna thug And all ya'll fuckin' the up It's time to change up, my lyrics rip ya up Askin' if I'm nice like fuckin' with a Who don't give head - that's a back bangers you don't even know the names of I'ma bout to meet my quota you to meet ya Saviour You nigga, you about to get shot Fuck with Kweli, that's how you get got Not that I'm wylin' or even promote It's just you're up my high, can a nigga smoke in silence?!