To whom it may
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is (Why you ain't me?) I'm not broken hearted but I could've old when I started
(Why you ain't me?) You I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded (Why you call me?) You sleep on my music and that's a shame 'cause I slam my bang (Why you ain't)
I've been inside every hip hop circle you imagine Gangster or pop, even backpackers that I'm real good at rappin' I was strugglin' back in the day my hood was lackin' Yo so I'm 'bout to talk about what shoulda, woulda and coulda
If music was about inovatin' and generations By generatin' intergration It wouldn't be about limitation and Imitation within a blatant looks just
It ain't about the music, it's about the fame If you ain't popular homie, then you just out the If video and radio don't frequently your name They don't know your music even you blow most out the frame
But a mouth don't get fed when it stays shut Lay with Tecca Nina 'cause he can straight bust Say what, you ain't of me gettin' paid bucks? Torrent y'all see me rippin' the up
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is (Why you call me?) I'm not broken hearted but I could've old when I started
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know my art is applauded (Why you call me?) You sleep on my music and that's a damn 'cause I slam my bang (Why you ain't)
I've been on tour with Hov 'bout 27 Why he ain't have me on a record only knows Maybe he us, missin' the big picture That is a fixture, aw yeah, he got Twista
Well, Twista's my homie and we both the Midwest And I guess Hov lookin' for another speedy rapper kid yet Me with them was all in me dreams fact the only one of 'em called me was Beens
He me he played you 'The Industry Is Punks' And you loved it so you know Tech is the industry would want I started at the bottom, got with TOG and then it payed But I loved to been on the third verse of 'Renegade'
They must I'm a stick of dynamite with no stem probably why I got D12 but no Em But I burst flame and I bet that y'all know my first 'Cause I'm the hardest this side of man
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know my art is applauded (Why you call me?) I'm not broken hearted but I could've been old I started
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you that my art is applauded (Why you call me?) You on my music and that's a damn shame 'cause I slam my bang (Why you ain't)
This ain't no mail, this a love letter I you niggas music and I hope is does better I just wish you woulda hit a brother that cheddar But I'm ballin' now and I'm better I was ever
age flows like Jesse and Primrose Tin-fold, I used to open-up, now I end Grim road, when you one of the best with slim And you ain't got Dre, Storch, and no Timbo
I've met half of the DTP But the couple times I spoke to Luda, don't he see me Had met I-20 but he spoke at BET Shawnna me, Field Mob and Chingy decently speak me
So re-inaurate the game, it's all fame And you don't get no play if you an with a small name If I wanna get on TV I I gotta call Pain And Nelly, my great grandmother's name is Maud
Maybe I'm trippin', full of Maybe it come from all the I was usin' I am the best thing that you ever saw Maybe I'm wrong and you don't me at all
I guess I'm blinded, I got That none of you just will know who the N9ne is And you never heard of the from the Show me Punk that, I know you know me
(Why you ain't me?) You I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded (Why you ain't me?) I'm not hearted but I could've been old when I started
(Why you ain't me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know my art is applauded (Why you ain't me?) You sleep on my music and a damn shame 'cause I slam my bang
(Why you ain't me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know my art is applauded (Why you call me?) I'm not broken hearted but I could've been old when I
(Why you ain't me?) You I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded (Why you ain't me?) You sleep on my music and that's a damn shame 'cause I my bang (Why you ain't)