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