To whom it may
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know that my art is (Why you call me?) I'm not broken but I could've been old when I started
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you that my art is applauded (Why you ain't me?) You sleep on my music and that's a shame 'cause 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 back in the day when my hood was lackin' Yo so I'm 'bout to talk about what shoulda, woulda and happened
If music was about inovatin' and generations By generatin' musical It wouldn't be about limitation and Imitation within a blatant just disentigratin'
It ain't about the music, it's just about the If you popular homie, then you just out the game If video and radio don't frequently your name They don't know your even though you blow most out the frame
But a mouth don't get fed when it stays shut Lay cuts with Tecca 'cause he can straight bust Say what, you heard of me gettin' paid bucks? y'all 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 but I could've been 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 damn shame I slam my bang (Why you ain't)
been on tour with Hov 'bout 27 shows Why he ain't have me on a record only knows Maybe he missed us, missin' the big That this is a fixture, aw yeah, he got
Well, Twista's my homie and we both from the And I Hov ain't lookin' for another speedy rapper kid yet Me collaboratin' with them was all in me fact the only one of 'em called me was Beens
He told me he played you 'The Is Punks' And you it so you know Tech is what the industry would want I started down at the bottom, got with TOG and then it But I loved to been on the third verse of 'Renegade'
They must think I'm a stick of dynamite no stem probably why I got D12 but no Em But I burst flame and I bet that y'all my first name 'Cause I'm the this side of Earth man
(Why you call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you that my art is applauded (Why you ain't 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 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 and I hope is does better I just wish you woulda hit a brother that love But I'm ballin' now and I'm better I was ever
Space age flows like and Primrose Tin-fold, I used to open-up, now I end Grim road, when you one of the with slim dough And you got Dre, Storch, Pharrell and no Timbo
met almost half of the DTP But the couple times I spoke to Luda, 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 with a name If I get on TV I guess I gotta call Pain And Nelly, my grandmother's name is Maud Haynes
I'm trippin', full of delusion Maybe it come all the drugs I was usin' 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 of you just will ever know who the N9ne is And you heard of the homie from the Show me Punk that, I know you niggas me
(Why you ain't me?) You I'm the hardest, you know that my art is applauded (Why you call me?) I'm not broken but I could've been 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 damn shame I slam my bang
(Why you ain't me?) You know I'm the hardest, you 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 call me?) You know I'm the hardest, you know my art is applauded (Why you call me?) You sleep on my music and a damn shame 'cause I slam my bang (Why you ain't)